This is a song about "You ain t hood"

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Pussy niggas dont want war da hood will never match you

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

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

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

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Girl listen when you ready for good loving, instead of hood fucking

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something