This is a song about "Bloods crips"

Bring my name up, it gotta be mentioned

Ur tracks mashed and done for and bloods spilled."

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Got thugs after me like the bloods,

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

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

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

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

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

Hes got on some crips kicks

It's moe, all i need is more chips