This is a song about "Criminality in my hood"

I send my niggas through your hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

She look in my hood, says it's the best rippled beat

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

Better than your bitch would

I'm chillin' in this hood

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

My personality is full of criminality

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there