This is a song about "Half ghetto"

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

His dick ain't narrow, comin straight from the ghetto

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

You don't even know half

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

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

And i made it with that dope flow

But shit, y'all wouldn't know that, please, you ghetto?

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Cause after all the lights and screams

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

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