This is a song about "Crip nation"

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

My shit was submarine like, under ship

I hate when they bleed cause i'm a crip,

Their actions shock the nation

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Out to control the entire nation.

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

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

When you ain't got no education