This is a song about "Life by the ghetto"

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

You can't leave the ghetto streets

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I see you just ticking my life by the moment

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

Who real bitches check me out though

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

Trapped by the #pipe feeling like theres nothing else to #life,