This is a song about "I am from the hood"

Cause from here i am raising the flag of tolerance

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Represent for the south, man i rep it for the hood

Not generic from ny, la, the chi, what hood am i gon talk about?

But i'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

I don't live in the hood

You bull shit, look

To know about the hood..i learned.

I been all around the world

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look