This is a song about "Hard life in the ghetto"

The hard life is something hard to survive

O.d. was in the weight room all his life

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

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

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

Make all the bitches fiend, how to live in the ghetto,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors

The hard life is something hard to survive

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

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

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

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