This is a song about "Pastoral ghetto"

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

If i die before i wake

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

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

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

Wale dc said we on joe

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

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

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

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

And i did the video for really though

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