This is a song about "Ghetto sorrow"

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

All we need is convienient love

I'm living like there's no tomorrow, ball till i fall mother fuck the sorrow

And they drummin' on the hollow buckets, show ain't over 'til it's bravo

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Hunger is the feeling, it's like pain, but it's worse than sorrow,

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Sorrow for what i always feel

Yellow diamonds in my ear

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Trap our young black seeds

But shawty know i'm a rapper

Than a ghetto blaster