This is a song about "New york ghetto"

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

And new york to this very day has got the best,

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Celebrate the very day that i get past

My rhymes, new york states of minds, lyrical crimes, in fact

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Not just for new orleans, i do this for every ghetto,

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Never break, took a break though

Thats tryin to move out the ghetto

Although thought that we would grow

She said she’s from the ghetto