This is a song about "Niggas in the hood"

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

People always dying in the hood, stood

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

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

I send my niggas through your hood

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

Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Out the hood, out for good, hating niggas wished they could