This is a song about "Crip walk chance"

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Then i told myself here is my chance

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Gimme a chance to pick myself

She say she love me more than anything

Succeeding no chance of grieving

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Or are you gonna walk away while you still have the chance,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Change factors race the lane backwards take chance

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right