This is a song about "From the hood"

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

Not generic from ny, la, the chi, what hood am i gon talk about?

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

With so many others still stuck in the hood

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

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Trapping with the hood rats

Switch swag on you little dick fags

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

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good