This is a song about "A ghetto lad"

No disrespect cus that lad was fucking sound,

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

And in my ghetto weed was a typical stuff

If you come round me like that youll get fucking slapt lad

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow