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

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Make all the bitches fiend, how to live in the ghetto,

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Grew up in both the ghetto n the boondocks

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

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

I'm dreaming to be great

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

Cycle of living in the ghetto 'round that shit, live every moment

Drinkin' hennessey and cold brewafter smokin', stopped in oakland