This is a song about "You re not from the hood"

I'm not frail from the exposure

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

But for the neighbors, screams were common when you live in the hood.

And i'm not from the 'hood, so i never packed a piece,

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

I'm not frail from the exposure

She should have invited her

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

Moms asked where i'm goin', to the hood if you ain't knowin'

I'm just aiming what i'm saying hope you bleed out emotion

My nigga, no hook

From hollywood to the hood