This is a song about "Throbbin hood"

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

From hollywood to the hood

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

With so many others still stuck in the hood

I got the hood behind me

I got bigger problems baby

Instead to get the respect your dissin your own hood

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

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood,

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood