This is a song about "Hood life"

Dont get ya fucking hood invaded

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

Trapping with the hood rats

But you don't have a chance

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Cause hoes always want a guy from the hood

I got the hood behind me

It ain't hard to make money

Smoke ? you know it taste good

I don't live in the hood

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

With so many others still stuck in the hood