This is a song about "Life in a neighborhood"

We will never die, we are forever alive

At home waiting without a father in they life

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Scary shit in life like a poltergeist

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

Imagine life in a maniacs hands,

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

It big in life and have a wife it's a mistake

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

#assassin's #greed in real life, unleashed from #legends' 'n' #leagues in a

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood