This is a song about "Bloods and cripts"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Get high together, left ny together

Put the purp in the blunt

And remember what i said and

And their bloods trying make it work.

And gave the coldest smirk

Bloods rushin and gushin from between your eyes

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Grab the scissors and saws and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Got thugs after me like the bloods,