This is a song about "The struggle in the hood"

Now thats the fucking struggle

Yeah come holla at your uncle

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

We original officially the most original

Three in the air for the people who struggle

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

With so many others still stuck in the hood

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

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

Lobsters and shrimp im good

I don't live in the hood

Catch me in the hood, gucci sky mask

I can feel your heart beating fast