This is a song about "People of my ghetto i love the way you treat me right"

I love the way you scream scratch claw and fight

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

The motherfucking cherry on top, my response to the way you hurt the one's i love/

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

You know i love you right,

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

We will pave the way for the fate of our people!

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough