This is a song about "Gangsters in the hood"

If theres a time that in the hood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

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

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

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

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

See me anywhere in the hood and get ya head spun,

Never thought that i'd withdraw them with the next woman

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood