This is a song about "Blood and crip"

And blood splattered all over my face.

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Vengeance and blood thirstiness is hard to resist.

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

From the face of this earth and soak in your blood

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Blood everywhere and my bike was stolen.

Good kids make bad grown ups

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

You ain't a crip like snoop you ain't a blood like game

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

I be murdering bars

Blood stainin black and white tops

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

A coward dies a thousand deaths