This is a song about "Hoodie"

Trayvon martin wore a hoodie and probably spoke ebonics,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I wear a hoodie, i get labeled so we just gotta be smart

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Come and see what i'm about, pull your hair you say my name

No new kicks or dope hoodie to hide in my shame,

Young bully, the black hoodie, stealing your meal

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

My brain fucked up so i put a hoodie on to cover it