This is a song about "Taxing the hood"

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

From hollywood to the hood

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

Forget the hindsight, hood dreams, diamond white,

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Just cause im not shootin, smoking, or crippin in the hood

I don't live in the hood

You bull shit, look