[Verse 1]   Ha Ha Ha Ha Im Fine yo this yo boy ghetto superman aka lyfe aka dont got a wife wat up young blood wat   up everybody talking bout living on capitol hill we living on a hill you know talkin bout front row front   row we living on death row       We grew up in tha gutta eating peanut butter sandwiches no jam we looked up to tha hustlers on tha   corner folks always screaming get yo money man had dreams of moving on up to tha big leagues like   Goerge,Weezy,and Florence but its kind of hard when polices having you killed ressercted rearrested from   old bench warrants      [Bridge]   Yea its a struggle man but handle it the best we can only difference between folks thats free and   folks in jail some of us got caught on our way to heaven taking a short cut through hell      [Chorus]   Ghetto Superman (Superman) faster than (swoop) avalcade they wanna be talk beating when the polices    pull back yea its a bird its a plane no its ghetto superman talk slicker than others can sold almost his   bus dough thats Uncle Sam yo friendly neighborhood Superman       [Verse 2]   If you played on my playground you would be use to hearing steak outs they shooting lost my daddy in a   shoot out just a blue while another family going had dreams of finding a good job so he wouldnt have to   run (nigga ima stick up kid)finally get what we deserve instead of having a table they diverse       [Bridge]   Yea its a struggle man but we taking it one bullet at a time but its kind of hard to get that monkey off   your back while that monkey still on yo mind on yo mind      [Chorus]   Ghetto Superman (Superman) faster than a (swoop) avalcade they wanna be talk beaten when the polices   pull you back yea its a bird its a plane no its Ghetto Superman talk slicker than others can sold almost   his bus dough thats Uncle Sam yo friendly neighborhood Superman      Its a bird its a plane no it ghetto super man yall [4x]