[Verse]
I'm from the land of the cans of Spam, hand to hand
Dope deals made, dollar for dollar, gram for gram
You can follow me and see just how much a man can stand
Before we go off the deep end, come to your crib and creep in
Help us get home invaded, the hustlers, they gon' get raided
Eventually, but for now, they stay thuggin' and motivated
Misguided, miseducated, we barely be graduated
And our lack of skills lead to some daily infatuations
In the ghetto...