This is a song about "Im to hood"

Moms asked where i'm goin', to the hood if you ain't knowin'

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

Just cause im not shootin, smoking, or crippin in the hood

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

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

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

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

So i banged for a minute

Drive to your hood and start shoot

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

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

Instead to get the respect your dissin your own hood

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