This is a song about "Living in the hood fucking shit up"

Got my niggahz on my side when we in the enemies hood

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

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

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

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

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

With so many others still stuck in the hood

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

But i get the gang violence that be in that hood

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

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Then i will cut a bitch up an then leave them in the hood