This is a song about "Out the ghetto"

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

Sent away in the box, locked at the top of the ghetto,

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

Boostin' the cheddar, please remind me who's in the ghetto,

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

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

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

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

See i'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

She said she’s from the ghetto

What's the deal with the nets though

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks