This is a song about "Wanna b a king in my hood"

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

But the hood was always in my heart

Got my heat in a case a nigga wanna die tonight,

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

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

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

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

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

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

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

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