This is a song about "The hood dont love you"

But for the neighbors, screams were common when you live in the hood.

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

I don't live in the hood

To mcs that don't rhyme good

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

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

Dont get me wrong i love the land that we made

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Dont fall in love dont move on,

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

From hollywood to the hood

The ones who dont even love them, are in it to rate

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid