This is a song about "Ghetto zone"

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

I'm a solder i must fight in that zone

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

C walking in the kill zone

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Dont let me into my zone

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

Ran outside to see the big show

She said she’s from the ghetto

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Just let me get stoned, get into my own space zone

Bitch i'm trapped in my zone

And it's well known that rell home

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Wake up in the morning and get in my zone