This is a song about "The hood and guns and ovo"

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Its either life or the hood, choose whats right and good, and your family's first success son.

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

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

So westcoast bump tupac and biggie.walk around the hood

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

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain