This is a song about "Up in the hood"

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

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

See me anywhere in the hood and get ya head spun,

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

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

But i get the gang violence that be in that hood

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

In the hood, often misunderstood, but it's all good

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

Then i will cut a bitch up an then leave them in the hood

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took