This is a song about "Crip walk"

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

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

Estrogen specimen, too fitted to walk,

Yeah i'm cashing out, i'm all madden dog

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

For the low that nine cheap

Wen i walk down ya street

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

Let me tell you bout these sneakers in which i walk

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

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

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Fuck all slobs kill them with a knife bk all day every day crip life