This is a song about "Outta the hood"

While i'm making history

I got the hood behind me

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

Instead to get the respect your dissin your own hood

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

Comming straight outta the trap

You, you, you have to pay for that

Left her outta the limelight

No one know what it's like

This information is vital, look

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Im just a kid tryna move out the hood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would