This is a song about "Half ghetto"

And i made it with that dope flow

Thats tryin to move out the ghetto

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

You can't leave the ghetto streets

I said believe in your dreams

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

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

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

She probably had a reason though

Got my foot on the gas

You don't even know half