This is a song about "Trill life yah yah"

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

Then i might have to redirect where my missiles were aimed...

Evertime i see yah face,i just wanna give them lips a taste,

Yah i got the mostly deadly and sick verse,

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

If your problems swell and swelter, will your politicians help yah?

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

But lil yah-yah was stubborn, yo he did not listen,

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Serving disses like dishes pie yah im bout lay crust,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

And u still just lil kid...who juz know how to cry yah!

Flip on yah tv and all you gonna get is static

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic