This is a song about "Bullied in the hood"

To mcs that don't rhyme good

I don't live in the hood

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

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

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Just cause im not shootin, smoking, or crippin in the hood

With so many others still stuck in the hood

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,

Like a small garage in your backyard

But the hood was always in my heart