This is a song about "Hustling in the hood"

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Better than your bitch would,i can kill yall niggas in the fucking hood.

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

I don't live in the hood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

If ya see me in the hood don't think i can't leave

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book