This is a song about "Raised in the ghetto"

Or just to stay under a ceilin' in the case of the ghetto

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

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

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

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Its a cold night, life in the ghetto isn't so nice

Meanwhile in the ghetto the blood leaked from hanging rugs,

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Make all the bitches fiend, how to live in the ghetto,

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood