This is a song about "Baseball in the fucka ghetto"

Sent away in the box, locked at the top of the ghetto,

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

Of being trapped with no way out are common in the ghetto,

Roll a nick of that lala - that's how i plays it - mellow

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

Your last man was semi pro

//do this for the poor in the ghetto, the abused women

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

Straight g thing, double m g thing

You know what i'm saying

A ghetto in the making.

Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse