This is a song about "Pastoral ghetto"

Power corrupts me everyday, ghetto evils take over,

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

His dick ain't narrow, comin straight from the ghetto

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Tryna kill my dreams

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

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

Forever young and ghetto fabulous

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

But shit, y'all wouldn't know that, please, you ghetto?

See, it's something about commitment though