Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
But because real life ain't no fun
Lord knows that four door fit eight women
While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal
'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,
They got no life so there just want to mess your life
We will never die, we are forever alive
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,
Beats and rap change my life, no joke
Impeccable give it my note
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