This is a song about "Life at the hood"

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

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

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Cause hoes always want a guy from the hood

I don't live in the hood

She got that good good

I got the hood behind me

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Rejected to insanity and profane attempts at a life in the dark