This is a song about "Crip blood"

Blood fallin like a water fall

These joints here not found at the mall

I know you're mad, but so what

Because ya'll need it, for your blood.

Big stacks, no lego bricks

"money and blood don't mix

Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

When i die show no pity,put my body in crip city

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket