This is a song about "Ty ty and mekhi lhi"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

'cuz we shine brighter, rhyme tighter, like mekhi phifer,

And kill yourself and your clique

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Living young and wild and free

I was wondering maybe

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

Criminal gunplay is like a film, but with no mekhi phifer,

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

For the outlawz, here we come

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Make my jollof with lots of pepper