This is a song about "Struggle in the hood"

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I don't live in the hood

You bull shit, look

Now thats the fucking struggle

I'm on the block as usual

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

This information is vital, look

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood

Got my niggahz on my side when we in the enemies hood

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

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

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

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