This is a song about "Killing hood moma dead"

Not for attention for killing

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

No hook, fuck a hook

I'm chillin' in this hood

To mcs that don't rhyme good

From hollywood to the hood

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps

Aye, hold your head homie, look

But now your under a hood

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

With so many others still stuck in the hood