This is a song about "The struggle from coming out the hood"

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Now thats the fucking struggle

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Coming in my face bust the lights out ya system

Im coming str8 from the underground

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

What good can come out of the hood, we so misunderstood/

And i'm not from the 'hood, so i never packed a piece,

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Got love from the hood so it's all good