This is a song about "Bloods crips"

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

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Gang banging with bloods and crips

When you spill out hits

Hes got on some crips kicks

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

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

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

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

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

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

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

Make a drive by send them fuckin bloods dying

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding