This is a song about "Nightmare in the ghetto"

Its a cold night, life in the ghetto isn't so nice

We will never die, we are forever alive

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

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

Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I'd never sell crack in the ghetto and don't load chambers,

Those police have racial bias, they put liquor in the ghetto,

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Hello, the hype is so mellow

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart