This is a song about "Fuck the crips"

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Where the fuck the chorus

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Boy what the fuck, not again, naah, no, not the fuck, fuck a rucus, suck a bus

Like fuck all the haters

Oldest nation on this earth

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Hit and miss these fake crips

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

I just play my part make moves like chess