This is a song about "Style of life"

Then put it into sex drive

You changed my views of life

Hovering, discovering the meaning of life

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Thats the story of ya life

And when i start to rise

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Look at her hair accuse her of bein a lesbian, she says hell naw i just like the hair style,

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

There was a flood of emcees tryna hop on and bite the style,

I keep it grimey and gutter,my style remind me of the mothership

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Bitch i'm on fire

For living my life style

They judge you for your life style while they drink away their problems at the bar

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far