This is a song about "Hood smart"

Call the crib, same number same hood

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Smart raps have arisen

See, i'm second to no one

Right flows down and they might go nice

They say street smart will keep me alive

You shook my world and it felt apart

Now i try to play it smart,

It's slight blemishes and life system

You seem so smart turns out your so dumb,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Lonely road was you two apart i don't think you're smart

You think you are all smart,

Guess i'll meet her right back at start