This is a song about "Gangs and the hood"

Its either life or the hood, choose whats right and good, and your family's first success son.

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

If theres a time that in the hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

And i'm rhymin' up about all of this shit up in the 'hood 'cuz i'm a street poet,

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Cause you love me, call me daddy

I got the hood behind me

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

That's why i'm representing for the 'hood, and i'm fighting strong,