This is a song about "In my hood"

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Put a rapper in his place and slam my car hood down,on his skull,

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

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

I send my niggas through your hood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

A snitch in my hood will do no good maybe he should

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

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

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