This is a song about "Growing up in the ghetto"

About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Untouchable soundniggas hide like hoes when we hit your town

But sometimes in the ghetto see it's hard to move it up and down,

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

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

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

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

The hardest part of life is growing up.

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

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

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

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

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow