This is a song about "Pastoral ghetto"

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Know that they're corrupt, brought crack and liquor to the ghetto,

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

You can't leave the ghetto streets

So is dr. j and moses malone

And i still banging in that ghetto zone

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

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

People love hodgy i hate you though

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

I'm an odd fellow, the opposite of mellow

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

My father was missing, war lord oliver north