This is a song about "Boyz in tha hood"

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

With so many others still stuck in the hood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

If theres a time that in the hood

People always dying in the hood, stood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would