This is a song about "Its my hood my section"

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

And i dare that nigga lil' wayne to come to my hood

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

I try to keep my vibes good, but its hard when your living in the hood,

On that battle section is a reply to my verse

I've become immune to you no name haters

I send my niggas through your hood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch

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

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

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

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare