This is a song about "Boyz in the hood"

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

With so many others still stuck in the hood

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

If ya see me in the hood don't think i can't leave

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good