This is a song about "New urban"

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

New targets when i see new faces

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Not an urban myth but definitely an urban legend

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

The projects to the urban hood, where bitches pop rocks,

A new world order, with a new constitution

I know they pay me too much of attention

Urban inner-city ghettoes, where you've never got a minute,

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east