This is a song about "Surviving and sacrificing in the gang ghetto"

Just take control if you can

But never once in a gang

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Boostin' the cheddar, please remind me who's in the ghetto,

I'd never sell crack in the ghetto and don't load chambers,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

I was young and naive and was surviving the times,

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

People in the ghetto are banging, and steady knocking domes,

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

I see'em grillin, i ate it though