[Verse 1: Tryl] What does Tryl stand for? I hear em' say True and real my friend But they continue to hate One day I'll be High Cla** And then will you play? Nah, those days you're the one that'll pay Cause you're the one that I hate And when I'm king you will pray But for now I'll be bait for all those rapping debates I'll grab a bottle of champagne And sit at a lake Or maybe I will just call Kane And we will vacate Find a place of our own I think I'll call that a date But you won't like me at all When I'm in hell for the shhh But I guess that's my fate High Cla** I can't wait I'll be dining with the president I'll try to be late Don't stop me now I need to motivate Yeah I think it's going great Don't you wish you'd celebrate with royalty and elevate To another state High Cla** hey Yeah When you laugh again Yeah I'll grab my pen Scribble mad and then I'll stay mad at them With my mag mac 10 Flashback back then Back when Back when? I'm mad So sad No dad Know that I'm glad When I go back I'm not evil I'm a good guy That's a no good lie You know who else lied? These rap veterans Have never been as relevent as dead presidents It's prevelent as the reverend When he was delicate I'm elegant After all I'm High Cla** So I've accepted things Like I'm the king So you better bow down and sing High Cla** doesn't mean high in cla** It means I'm in last and I wanna be first High cla**, time to kiss my a** [Verse 2: Kane] In my reflection Although no attention Show no pretention Inside detention I think about you Plus one suspension I think im bout to Check on the cause of this I think im infatuated Our current state is tasteless I want to top the record charts I don't see a loss I see a win Let me say again Stating what im in A lot say im an advocate Well i ask where that proof sits I want to sit high cla** But another one pa** A chance at the spotlight I know that im not right In place to drop mics But one day i just might Be incadescent Booth blessing Not stressing Write a minutes verse Still a minutes worth Print out the shirts Bring out the hurt Pronounce the words So that ya heard Peak higher than others Admire your brothers Not dead last Let who's dead pa** Never start to mask Who you're wanting to be A word thats a treat That's consistancy And continually Forge your path in the heat Even if all looks bleak Don't let the fire complete Your soul that's still whole Give yourself control Walk accross the coals Pay the right cost Help who is lost Look at those flaws See them as a grinding stone Improve yourself to the bone Don't take loans Don't rob homes Don't drop tones Don't collapse and don't relapse Time we have is precious And it's easy to press it High cla**, high cla**