It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny
I have no fucking problem or whores in my life
Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed
We got no choice we may take their life
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,
Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote
Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open
But because real life ain't no fun
Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme
Im no longer about that life, though there was some time
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