This is a song about "Half ghetto"

My records sell, yes sir

Than a ghetto blaster

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

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

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Know that they're corrupt, brought crack and liquor to the ghetto,

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

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Your life is a product of trash

You don't even know half

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain