This is a song about "Girls in the ghetto"

I'd never sell crack in the ghetto and don't load chambers,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

So many people in the ghetto got them levitated,

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

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

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

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Meanwhile in the ghetto the blood leaked from hanging rugs,