This is a song about "The hood influence"

My influence has been all the shit in the world

Back like i never ever left in the first

Acting like i'm so hood, then i'm labeled an influence,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I'm not under the influence i'm under the game

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Influence views til they change, ill put the youth in a rage

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood

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

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood