This is a song about "The ghettos"

Your chick said i'm hot

From the bottom to the top

You made me wanna

I bring the heat like the

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Where the ball meets the wall

Wanna fuck em all

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Take me away away

The truth but thats the way

The weed into the bong

That's word to my mom

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga