This is a song about "Out the gutter"

I went out to the corner all the homies hanging out

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

From the gutter to the roof

A far reach from them rap dudes

Huh, i can't interpret her

Dark past not but me in the gutter

Man i grew up in the gutter, so fuck them others,

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

What if you grew up as louisiana gutter trash dude?

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

A concurrent act; her eyes would flutter, her dignity down the gutter

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

And 53 percent of whites are just seen as "gutter trash",

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money