This is a song about "Ghetto niggers"

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

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

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

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain

Miami nights, ain't another one

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Now i'm living out my dreams

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish