This is a song about "The ghetto"

You can't leave the ghetto streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

She said she’s from the ghetto

Look how the buzz will grow

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

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

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

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

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

Little more weed, first class seats

You can't leave the ghetto streets

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores