This is a song about "Ghetto"

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Now i'm living out my dreams

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

Make all the bitches fiend, how to live in the ghetto,

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

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

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

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

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

I pray the lord my guns to keep