But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art
Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king
Go pop some pills or something
This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
Y'all wonder why folks in the ghetto have a hatred of heat,
I opened my bible in search to be a better christian
//do this for the poor in the ghetto, the abused women
Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,
No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back
I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms
Grew up in both the ghetto n the boondocks
Who listens to rock n roll,who raps and lives in the ghetto
I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow
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