This is a song about "Crip killing"

Killing these motherfuckers because i'm superior.

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Like when i used to be killing

And this will be the song that we sing

Not for attention for killing

Bet i get like 8 of them

Go on killing spree number ten

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

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

I'm killing off,all the babies

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

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