This is a song about "Fight me in the hood"

It ain't hard to make money

I got the hood behind me

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

In the morning in the night people in this site are losing every single fight against me

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

Got my niggahz on my side when we in the enemies hood

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

And never get with me again in a fight.

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask