This is a song about "Love me in the hood"

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

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

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

In the hood, often misunderstood, but it's all good

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

But the hood was always in my heart

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

50 cent jay em was good ask me 2 pac was the real hood

See me anywhere in the hood and get ya head spun,

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children