This is a song about "Crip for life blood drainer"

She looks for money , i look for life

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

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

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

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

Thirsty for the blood of rappers, i've tolerated/

Blood to the brain, saltsraumen, it's calling for a surgeon

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Prepare for the bout of yo life

Pool of blood spilling, wet sign for this track!

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Because ya'll need it, for your blood.

What a mess! but we clean in the club