This is a song about "Houston and a girl name liyah getting money out the ghetto"

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

Ghetto politics, get money, spend it on the leathers all,

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Getting better and better watch them scream my name

Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

Start out with one girl and the rest follow her

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

We getting money, you can face the facts

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Never getting more money than a cashier's check

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.