This is a song about "Guns in the ghetto"

//do this for the poor in the ghetto, the abused women

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

Those police have racial bias, they put liquor in the ghetto,

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

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

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

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

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

A ghetto in the making.

I know the road i'm taking

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

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

If there was no guns in the world, that'd be great

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid