This is a song about "Girls in the ghetto"

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Its a cold night, life in the ghetto isn't so nice

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

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

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

Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep

Sent away in the box, locked at the top of the ghetto,

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

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