This is a song about "Will hood"

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

Until he choked and didnt realized that this is my hood

From hollywood to the hood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

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

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

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

With so many others still stuck in the hood

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.

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

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

A snitch in my hood will do no good maybe he should