This is a song about "Hood gangstas"

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

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Come clean gangstas are mean i got many dreams

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

To mcs that don't rhyme good

I'm chillin' in this hood

With so many others still stuck in the hood

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

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

That ain't everyday low-level gangstas on stick and move,

Than them no license

Real gangstas move in silence