This is a song about "Living in the ghetto"

As the pharoah in the barrow living

And my only fear's a wedding ring

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

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

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

And when you live in the ghetto, it could fall down tomorrow,

Meanwhile in the ghetto the blood leaked from hanging rugs,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Of being trapped with no way out are common in the ghetto,

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

Y'all wonder why folks in the ghetto have a hatred of heat,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Cycle of living in the ghetto 'round that shit, live every moment

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump