This is a song about "Bloods"

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

No strahan, y'all need to rebuild

Ur tracks mashed and done for and bloods spilled."

Got thugs after me like the bloods,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Big stacks, no lego bricks

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

Life should be like this, no bloods or crips, just a good night kiss,

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

And like a bloods point of view, i'l have you seeing all red!

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

And burn you so bad bloods ask "you ok cripple"