As I here and breathe in these fumes
Coming from the apartment upstairs Somebody should warn the before they move hereDid they take into concise ration how their might feelSorry baby we moving to ghettoWe got rich suburbed than bankrupt From the up class to the bottom of the swampThen again I can't act un swamped Or like a nun in my hood we do hood things just for funYou see the ghetto on tv I see the ghetto every night I see my homeboy door get kicked in every nightThe police come through here every night If you never said seen a dead body or met a dead Just know it's a cold cruel world and some of us are trapped here homie Can you help us homie can you feed us homie We starving and we can't even get out my homie You don't know it feels to live off rice and milk I doubt it