This is a song about "Ghetto getting heated"

I'm usually a cool guy but now you got my temper heated

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

You get heated im so much calmer,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Me im heated you better believe it several hearts control alt deleted

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

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Than a ghetto blaster

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

If i die before i wake

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

Not just for new orleans, i do this for every ghetto,

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though