This is a song about "Ghetto streets"

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

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

I'm the sushi king

A ghetto in the making.

I just call it …remember all the dough

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

But that's the way it goes when you're raised on ghetto streets,

Hit me up on the streets

Tryna kill my dreams

I kept runnin through the streets

Little more weed, first class seats