О себе:I was born in the ghetto,Raised in the ghetto,I saw my first 9 millimeter in the ghetto,I got my first kiss in the ghetto.Playing hide and go seek with the girls in the ghetto,I got my first hit in the ghetto,Yo mona lisa can i get a date on friday-ay-ay,It's hard for me to let go,Life in the ghetto,the night is blessed my cousin.I had to find a way out of the ghetto,Picked up the ball and started playing in the ghetto,Haters used to hate in the ghetto,Said i never would made it out of the ghetto,I guess that's why my cousin sold to yayo,Even though hanny said the sun come out tomorrow.But the ghetto stayed dark,I never thought i ever see the billboard chart.Who'd ever thought that i would see this day,Where i would see my ghetto life fade away,Cause i was lost and couldnt find a way and now i look foward to everyday...