This is a song about "New hood"

If theres a time that in the hood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

Around my new found,hypness that shut the fucking hood down,

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

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

But now your under a hood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Until he choked and didnt realized that this is my hood

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

This information is vital, look

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood