Slave Robot

SoCal Savages Yaa You know I see a lot of people struggling out there and shit Keep your head up You know sometimes you gotta Change the way you move You feel me Alright I guess it's my turn Boutta tell ya story about a little fat bird Little fat bird grew up in LA But mommy and daddy sent him to school in del Rey West side leadership magnet school I remember getting jumped in the locker room By some drunk wannabe cholo named Pablo Even had knife in his hand I guess yolo This shit continued for 3 f*ckin years Seriously f*ck all my middle school peers No friends no money no hunny Rode the school bus witha bunch of f*cken dummies Ha haa Shit really wasn't great But I still came home with a smile on my face Shit at home wasn't easy either Let me guess yours wasn't neither? Shit ain't easy, and life is hard, Don't let no motherf*cker catch you off guard Don't live your life in a muthaf*ckin closed box Cause all you'll be is a slave robot Shit ain't easy, and life is hard, Don't let no motherf*cker catch you off guard Don't live your life in a muthaf*ckin closed box Cause all you'll be is a slave robot Slave robot behind the screen of yo phone Put it down look around, before you end up alone Don't you wanna live life to the maximum Find a bad bitch and get a platinum No such thing as aiming to high In the mustang you gon see my me fly by If you aint high you a keeper Cause bitch i aint either Shit ain't easy, and life is hard, Don't let no motherfucker catch you off guard Don't live your life in a muthaf*ckin closed box Cause all you'll be is a slave robot Yeaaa Slave robot With b.g savage Don't be a slave robot You better than that