This is a song about "The hood parts"

With so many others still stuck in the hood

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I ain't jackin no parts, i ain't attacking the charts

Gotta store this in your core to denture the best parts, although

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

With parts of their body through the mail

Showed your lil' ass look

I don't live in the hood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

That's right bitches, i aint from the hood