This is a song about "I learned my lesson about the hood"

No hook, fuck a hook

I don't live in the hood

Out in the streets is where i learned my way,

And she gon let it loose, hey

I am a changed man that has learned his lesson

I lost my connection with a brethren

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

This is just an indication that we still working

I die being me,im fucking happy,see my hood see the king

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

My whole family was concerned of the music i had learned

I learned the first lesson of love

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

It's sad, but i ain't here, to talk about my fuckin' child hood,

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook