This is a song about "Shoot up the rival hood"

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Then i will cut a bitch up an then leave them in the hood

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

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

With so many others still stuck in the hood

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

Having you wish you read the bible more,my presence can rival wars

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

If theres a time that in the hood

Trapping with the hood rats

If i don't make that man there dance