This is a song about "Tractors are my life"

Not knowin' southern whites are lower class, my fuckin' life,

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

I need a backyard full court size

You changed my views of life

My already fucked up life

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

The life of the gangland, enemies are slain

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

I write about your part in my life life life

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

C u fucked my life so i turned to the drug life

Before we see it's hard to live

I chose change my whole life

Inferior, but i'm nice

I need you in my life