This is a song about "In the getto"

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

Cause you didn’t play the game right

In the face of the outside.

The fans are in a massive spin, the cops are in/

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

And what ya cook like

In the face of the outside.

Ice melts into rain

The realist in the game

Stuck in the in the tub,

A twenty somethin cup

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe