This is a song about "Just the way if the ghetto"

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

Or just to stay under a ceilin' in the case of the ghetto

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

Tryin' to find a way out of the ghetto, searching, moving, climbin',

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Know that they're corrupt, brought crack and liquor to the ghetto,

Crack seems like the only way if you ain't skilled, your enemies,

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

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

If hustle is the only way out, well lets do this

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Boostin' the cheddar, please remind me who's in the ghetto,