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

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

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

When they showed up at your door at christmas

Pleased dont forget me and dont fall in love,

To win a battle you need your neighborhood, i call it the hater's hood

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Yo, yo, yo, lemme show you how we do it down in the hood...

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

But, justin you wouldn't have the hood behind you if you wearing a sweatshirt

Dont get ya fucking hood invaded

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Moms asked where i'm goin', to the hood if you ain't knowin'

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him