This is a song about "Bloods louis park"

You could say im like louis & clark

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

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

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Three large carts full of tards crammed into an amusement park,

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Chanel louis prada what a mixture

Going crazy like i'm at an amusement park

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Got thugs after me like the bloods,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

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

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

Louis prada thats how i stunt

You couldn't live your life for the moment