This is a song about "Half ghetto"

A ghetto in the making.

Dmv so we used to the waiting

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

But two parts each bein half.

But you don't have a chance

No one even know the half,

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

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

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though