This is a song about "The hood and god"

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

And look at that shit now, the 'hood is all in a bunch,

About god the father, jesus the son and the holy spirit.

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Oh how fast the mood switched and then find out she's a hood bitch

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

And plus them other motherfuckers from the hood, feel the same,

Bow our heads, say our grace, getting out the hood is a god damn race

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

And then the other one as i pray to god

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

And god himself, bringing in the love and taking away the hate

To mcs that don't rhyme good

Call the crib, same number same hood