This is a song about "Friend hood"

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

I don't live in the hood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

I'll never be your best friend

Hold my tears i tried my best

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Put your faith in christ my friend

I may not be your best friend

Niggas in the street scared

You were an amazing best friend

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Smoke ? you know it taste good

But now your under a hood