This is a song about "Cali thug"

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

Go cali,you and arnold,the mayor can make a gay pair

I enjoy the headline phrase cali trees ablaze

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

You thought you got thug life mastered.

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

We all just victims of that thug life

Puttin all those cali and new york jobs on my wishlist,

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

Instrumental from lexus, change is what they expected