This is a song about "Urban terms"

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

Yo, this music’s disrespected by those who caused the urban flight,

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Life live, might as well, only way to learn

These terms have left me burned like the ashes in an urn

Yo we ain't from the ghetto but we go urban at least,

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

And reminds us that the mixture of guns and puns is too urban and street

Here i'm nothing but a backward bone-mugging urban bee

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Coming to terms, where we can agree

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Which turned cities into ghettoes with the urban plight,

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right