I ain't no fuckin' hood
Don't call me brother
Cos that ain't no good
And got homies to call my own
Ain't got no gun
And I live at home
Don't call me home boy
I wear sharp threads
That much is true
And I can't rap and neither can you
I'm not down or fly or dope
But I play metal and swing a rope
Don't call me home boy
Yo'