This is a song about "My hood niggas"

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

Catchin' up with hood niggas, ballin', rhymin' triple beam,

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' 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,

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Throw my hood up, it's startin to snow

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

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

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