This is a song about "Ghetto caillou"

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

But shit, y'all wouldn't know that, please, you ghetto?

I miss you at my recent show

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

She said she’s from the ghetto

She probably had a reason though

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

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

Hold on you can see my vision

Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain

And my only fear's a wedding ring

A ghetto in the making.

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto