This is a song about "Crip wal"

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

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

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips

You ain't a crip like snoop you ain't a blood like game

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

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

Thats why i'm a crip, rid the world of unjust

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

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

I make a way for my people to see the light