This is a song about "Crip blood"

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

"money and blood don't mix

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

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

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side