This is a song about "Hood rat"

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

But now your under a hood

From hollywood to the hood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

In fact you're as killable as drugged up lab rat,

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

You claim your life a maze? well duh, you're a lab rat

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could