life in the hood

run it back like I'm doing laps. pull up with the tack. shot em once in the head and i heard a crack. my brother got the Mac. put 30's in his chest, came out his back. bitch fuck that, that's a fact. cross us you better belive we gonna attack. roll a blunt, light a blunt, lay that nigga down. all these fake ahh nigga's acting like a clown. put these ops in body bag's make them look like they in a nightgown. I'm spitting bars on this beat, better give me the crown. shot that op and saw his momma frown. I don't give a fuck I'm hanging out with my Boi Cleveland brown. smoking on og kush peek around bush. shot with the beam. I got dreams. all I hear is screams. toss a body in the streams. I don't care about teams. I'm just doing this for the green. sipping on that purple lean. if you piss me off I'm gonna get mean. 3 months until I'm 18. I got a plan for my future. me and my brother gonna pull up too hooters. we gonna walk in just like shooter's. when me and my brother rap we like supercomputers. I used to be raised in the hood everytime a dude got shot he got looted. I'm tired of the bad cops calling my homeis out getting persecuted. since my sadness and depression kicked in i felt excluded. when I was back in mosspoint I saw my homie get executed.