text: I dont really want to drive
  But I think Id rather die
  In Oakland, in Oakland
  With my hands on two and ten
  So I guess it all depends
  On Oakland, on Oakland
  And Im nervous, truth be told
  I never saw me growing old
  In Oakland, in Oakland
  And if I married you tonight
  It would probably start a riot
  In Oakland, in Oakland
  Foot on the gas
  Im just tryna pass
  All the red lights
  And the stop signs
  Im ready to go