This is a song about "Brother hood"

I was wondering maybe

I got the hood behind me

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

She was lucky, so was her brother

I pipe in and one night her

Lost ma mother and my brother

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

From hollywood to the hood

I'll get in your brother,

I ain't did shit officer

I don't live in the hood

You bull shit, look

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her