This is a song about "Ghetto drugs liquor"

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Than the kid that hit quicker than shots of hard liquor

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

Stamp no lick her,,tipsy off the liquor,

Yo we're simply pulling triggers, making dough, full of liquor,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her