This is a song about "Rolling with the hood"

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Trapping with the hood rats

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

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

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

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

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Simply out of this world by choice

Rolling in the rolls royce/

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

With so many others still stuck in the hood

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Rolling down the street in my suv