This is a song about "Crip killing"

Go on killing spree number ten

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Not for attention for killing

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

My divine itching and shrine killing

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

Snooping around and killing

Hit it til your make up missing

This ain't easy, im thinking

17. now i'm willing to get killing,

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

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

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light