This is a song about "Bloods"

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

This young bloods got it in him/ the rhythm came through to this generation

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

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

And their bloods trying make it work.

Got thugs after me like the bloods,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

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

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

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

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

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck