It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds
Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
But let me thank destiny i'm still alive
They got no life so there just want to mess your life
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed
Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek
Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear
'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,
My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line
Im no longer about that life, though there was some time
I have no fucking problem or whores in my life
Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live
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