This is a song about "Ghetto people"

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

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Spending money when your wallet gets low

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

Know that they're corrupt, brought crack and liquor to the ghetto,

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

So many people in the ghetto got them levitated,

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Thats tryin to move out the ghetto

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

So many people in the ghetto got them levitated,

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit