This is a song about "Im to hood"

Trying to get out of the hood on the wish of a star

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

And i dare that bitch lil' wayne to come up to my hood

The projects to the urban hood, where bitches pop rocks,

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

To win a battle you need your neighborhood, i call it the hater's hood

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

"jc, you ain't gonna make it! go back to your fucking hood!"

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

Instead to get the respect your dissin your own hood

To know about the hood..i learned.

But i murder him first