This is a song about "Thugs in the hood"

But i get the gang violence that be in that hood

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

With so many others still stuck in the hood

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

Say you if you were to stuck up in the noon between the thugs,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,