This is a song about "Hard times in the hood"

People always dying in the hood, stood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

Lie about the rough times hard days but why

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

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

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

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

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

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