This is a song about "Style of life"

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,

Rollin' down the four o five

In the devoid of life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Fuck the "story of your life"

Through the barbed wire

For living my life style

So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

And tell where a lot of niggaz got they whole style from

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

My style of rap is impeccable yours is forgettable

Take the walk of my life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice