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my intersts are finish high school. and this music letter, "In My Hood" One Two Buckle That Fool, He's Fucking With Me, If He's Fucking With You Hillwood To My Bones, To My Chromozomes Got 2 44's So Im Not Home Alone Push a Pencil Like A Stone On A Saturday Night I Choke a hoe From My Tow Like Im Grabbing The Mic They Bought Me A Used Dirt Bike A Year Later It Was Used To Serve White Ghetto Bird On Top Of Us,punk ass Officers Mad Cause My Closet Full Of Guns & Nauticas Rocking Up Duckies,For Fiends And Jumbies Got More Cheese Than Chuckies,And Get My weed From Uglies I'ts All Lovely,Just Bought A Pitbull Puppy That's Guaranteed To Make Me A Shit Full Of Money Man I Just Couldn't Study,In School I Was Nervous So I Left I Cant even Write In Cursive.[Chorus:] What Do You See In My Hood, I See Gangstas Everywhere Everry wherrre[Verse 2:] And Im Going Live,Liver Than The Rest, I Told My Mom While Im Lock Take It As A Test Up In Garza West Smokin On A Skinny Square Three More And I believe I Can Get Me There Ill Be Home Soon I Promise That, I Be Trippin Cause Now They Say My Daughter Rap 7 Years Old (Im 8 Now Dad),They Say She Real Cold, She My Muthafuckin Life For Real Dow Lord Knows That He Got Me Here For A Reason, What It Is I Dont Know But Yo Boy Breathin, They Dint Kill Me So Now Them hoes Gotta Feel Me, I Been Slangin Since I Got Kicked Out Of Milby Last Ten Years Been A Cold Jungle, In The Streets Sellin Dope To My Own Uncle Born Thug They Gon Hate Me Till Im Bagged Up, Im My Casket Ill Probally Still Be Handcuffed.[Chrorus x1][Verse 3:] I Come From The Slums,Southside Houston, Changed To Screwston,The Day Screwed Moved On And I Miss Em,Wish I Could Hug And Kiss Em, He Was Asking For Help But No One Would Listen Reminisim Acting Like A Fool At Roxy, Jealouse Niggaz Looking But Refuse To Box Me I Dont Blame Em Dow,I Would Jump On Stage And Flow, And Holla Fuck The Police And The Radio They Cant Stop Me,But Certainly Them hoes Can Try, I Started Dope House Back When I Was Smoking Fry In The Penn I Just Wish I Had One Made, I Swear To GOD these hoes Hate To See Us Paid Just Made Mix-Bread With Roastbeef Got My Boy Pullin Meat Out His Gold Teeth On The Mic I Destroy Any Earthaleen, My New Song Called pussy meat In Burger King.