This is a song about "Red hood"

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

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

So if it comes down, may the best man win

You bull shit, look

I'm chillin' in this hood

Color your eyes alveolar red

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Dont get ya fucking hood invaded

You already know you're dead

Watch your body turn indian red,

I don't live in the hood

To mcs that don't rhyme good

Lobsters and shrimp im good

But now your under a hood