This is a song about "Hood rao"

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

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

The good kid from the ugly city

I got the hood behind me

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

Until he choked and didnt realized that this is my hood

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Smoke ? you know it taste good

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

I'm chillin' in this hood

Showed your lil' ass look

Dont get ya fucking hood invaded

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good