This is a song about "I m a crips"

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.

Look inside of my light find hope and maybe just quit, look inside of your