This is a song about "Ghetto pussy"

Thats tryin to move out the ghetto

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

Indubitably i'm too street

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

A ghetto in the making.

You can't leave the ghetto streets

I said believe in your dreams

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

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

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

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa