This is a song about "Murder in my hood"

And ill murder anybody in my eyesight.

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

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

Im in the car i'm about to park when this shit jumps on my hood

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Murder you nigga and put you in my basin

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

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

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