This is a song about "Hood gone love it"

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

They don't love you till you gone

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Whatever i spit, you love it,

Maybe cause i haven't done it since you been gone.

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

That we ain't never had

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

For tryin' to communicate through a song

Why does it have to be him that is gone?

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Ya love it gone admit it

To win a battle you need your neighborhood, i call it the hater's hood

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Represent for the south, man i rep it for the hood