This is a song about "Crip life"

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

Ye just fuck life altogether, fuck life altogether

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

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

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Take her back to where i live

Take the walk of my life

With such an ugly picture in it and

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

Ma want me to go find a wife

Forget it start a new life

I just shake dice

Could i have saved your life