This is a song about "Bloods and crips"

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

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

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

This is something different

And remember what i said and

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,