This is a song about "Helping out the hood"

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

Helping the the position that i'm in

Call the crib, same number same hood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

No hook, fuck a hook

From hollywood to the hood

The prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I got the hood behind me

Lobsters and shrimp im good

I don't live in the hood

Trapping with the hood rats

She do it with no hands

Oh how fast the mood switched and then find out she's a hood bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch