This is a song about "Ghetto guys"

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Fuck the guys, y'all suck, surprise.

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I'm everything that they call nice

And keep away from clients this bad guys

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

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

Why didn't i kill those fucking guys..

Becoming someone you don't recognize

But you must know you have to do it in moderation

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

But shawty know i'm a rapper

Than a ghetto blaster

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto