in the hood

You think your tough

But you aint got nothin to say

See u always be scared when it comes to me

Im a bad mf who grew up in the hood

You cant compare

Every night saying a prayer

Hoping that i make through

Even with peoples issues

Having to watch my own back

Got me to thinking about all this shit

Couldn't even walk to school without hearing someone getting shot

Like pow now how do you feel

Are you ready to finally get down and neel for the queen

Its like I'm fine with machines