This is a song about "Blood and crip"

With such an ugly picture in it and

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

I must go like fly route

And watch ya blood drip out