This is a song about "Neighborhood"

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

The neighborhood animals began disappearing one by one,

I thought i'd come back and blend in with the neighborhood,

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Serial killer neighborhood to gangsta to lock the door

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Dick dastardly deeds destroying the neighborhood

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

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

And your neighborhood is infested with sluts and crack addicts,

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

I don't jog around my neighborhood, but i run my block/