This is a song about "Ghetto gopel"

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

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

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

And i still banging in that ghetto zone

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

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

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

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

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though