This is a song about "Crip"

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

I hate when they bleed cause i'm a crip,

Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

I hate when she bleed too cause i'm a crip,

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

You ain't a crip like snoop you ain't a blood like game

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Fuck all slobs kill them with a knife bk all day every day crip life

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

Back to lex luger, you are not a crip tonight,

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well