This is a song about "Ghetto caillou"

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

Know that they're corrupt, brought crack and liquor to the ghetto,

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

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

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

No rims on my benz-o, just tint ho and good endo

His dick ain't narrow, comin straight from the ghetto

Those police have racial bias, they put liquor in the ghetto,

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

Mami told me son, hold your own

And i still banging in that ghetto zone