This is a song about "Boyz n tha hood"

While n tha kitchen i bruse caine

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

If theres a time that in the hood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

Go ahead miley approves its okay go ahead and show the boyz how us girls act,

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Tha hip-hop heights my types are flowin' but tha best

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Something wicked this way come

Of your memories in tha dozen