This is a song about "Crip hustle"

I can respect the hustle

Just like an animal

I'm on the block as usual

(cause you can't knock the hustle)

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

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

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

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

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Aren't you somethin', an original

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell