This is a song about "Trill shit"

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Don't refute, or dilute, chemistry so trill make the president salute

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Im just an average white kid, nah i aint (freaking) trill

Talkin bout that trill life

Sky high, iced out paradise

Im trill like bill gates money times twenty/   its funny/

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

I got two whole tears in a bucket

Wondering shit, questioning shit

This is like love, that you can never get

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

On some bonnie and clyde shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I swear they talking shit

One night love: i'mma need that