This is a song about "Neighborhood"

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

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

I'm your favorite neighborhood rapper, please send me the damage fees

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

And your neighborhood is infested with sluts and crack addicts,

Cos that is what happens to the neighborhood snitch

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

My cred represents for my neighborhood, it's spread evidence,

Zig zag and swishers, blazing it up in the neighborhood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would