This is a song about "Difficulty raising a family in the ghetto"

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Cause i'm raising the bar

Its a cold night, life in the ghetto isn't so nice

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Those police have racial bias, they put liquor in the ghetto,

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Y'all wonder why folks in the ghetto have a hatred of heat,

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

It's inherited, it's runs in the family

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

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

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,