This is a song about "The hood"

No acting gangsta if you are not from the hood.

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

With so many others still stuck in the hood

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

Instead to get the respect your dissin your own hood

Third ward general, young cash money

I got the hood behind me

Represent for the south, man i rep it for the hood

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

To mcs that don't rhyme good

Call the crib, same number same hood