This is a song about "Ghetto"

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

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

She said she’s from the ghetto

And i made it with that dope flow

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

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

Know that they're corrupt, brought crack and liquor to the ghetto,

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

Boostin' the cheddar, please remind me who's in the ghetto,

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though