This is a song about "Up in the hood"

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

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

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

I rap for the children who don't wanna be in the hood,

But i get the gang violence that be in that hood

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

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

With so many others still stuck in the hood

This information is vital, look

This for my niggas that really rap hard

But the hood was always in my heart

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

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

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood