This is a song about "Ghetto bitches"

You can't leave the ghetto streets

All that ass in your jeans

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

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

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

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

You know what i'm saying

A ghetto in the making.

Than a ghetto blaster

What is hittin' for

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Know that they're corrupt, brought crack and liquor to the ghetto,

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

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