This is a song about "Ghetto lifestykle"

You know what i'm saying

A ghetto in the making.

Cause after all the lights and screams

You can't leave the ghetto streets

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Power corrupts me everyday, ghetto evils take over,

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow