This is a song about "Suburbs"

That'll be another bastard growin up in the suburbs

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

My mind will ever say,my body's going to suburbs,

Got to the suburbs pull out the ether and cloth

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

They probably from the suburbs, can't speak ebonics,

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Got to the suburbs pull out the ether and cloth

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

They slowly showin they colors

Grew up in the suburbs

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Cop a house in the suburbs just to throw some parties at