This is a song about "Fuck you all im rolling with my homies from the hood screamin thug life yeah doc its 9boz cuz im boz and im the boy in the hood and il put a pistol in your ass im going crazy screaming this shit trough the boyz n the hood every hood s the same this blocc"

And plus them other motherfuckers from the hood, feel the same,

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

I try to keep my vibes good, but its hard when your living in the hood,

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

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

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

And look at that shit now, the 'hood is all in a bunch,

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

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

Talk loud around the hood, now im taking your phone

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone