This is a song about "Ma ghetto"

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

We both had dreams of being great

Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

But that doesn't mean to stress ma

The science and the art, africa

I'mma do this fast or slow

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

As: they will be so surprised

Ma raps ma ya go blind

She said it really dont matter if its real though

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

You can't leave the ghetto streets

No time to plot retreats