This is a song about "Ghettoes"

Even though ghettoes and hoods are part of the local past,

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

Because of drugs that have taken over our ghettoes and hoods,

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

Which turned cities into ghettoes with the urban plight,

From ghettoes and broken homes, we're roses grown from concrete,

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Urban inner-city ghettoes, where you've never got a minute,

I'm messing bitches with chuck, but i was wearing some foams

This is for the kids who live in ghettoes and their broken homes,