This is a song about "The hood life"

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Got my niggahz on my side when we in the enemies hood

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

We might be back in this baby

I got the hood behind me

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

With so many others still stuck in the hood

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Supporting a real rat pack still live in the hood

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

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.