This is a song about "Dirty ghetto kids"

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

She sees the world through a dirty window

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Than a ghetto blaster

Say bye bye to her

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

Thats tryin to move out the ghetto

Spending money when your wallet gets low

See, it's something about commitment though

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto