This is a song about "Ghetto philoshopy"

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

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Than a ghetto blaster

Then the stars don't even matter

But shit, y'all wouldn't know that, please, you ghetto?

Double m g forever though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

I miss you at my recent show

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

Sometimes i think, what i need