This is a song about "Bloods and cripts"

I said i got my ass beat

And kill yourself and your clique

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

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper

Got thugs after me like the bloods,

Good kids make bad grown ups

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

I rep yung bloods/ yeah dey get it right/ bez close yah eyes/ cuz my fame is bright/

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

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

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment