This is a song about "Ghetto disaster"

You're a disaster a sham,

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Like a disaster, life is destroying

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

High foe knows pike disaster, muffin amour

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

You in the rapture full disaster

That i will leave earth with her

Call me whatever joe

She said she’s from the ghetto