This is a song about "Ghetto tales"

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

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

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Of being trapped with no way out are common in the ghetto,

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

So is dr. j and moses malone

And i still banging in that ghetto zone

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

See i'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

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

Is that ya story? a cache of grey tales seems statutory

So everything retro come across so corny