This is a song about "Kill crips"

Lady at the frank stand will

Obscene the way i kill

Kill him, commit suicide, than kill him again.

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Hes got on some crips kicks

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

Life should be like this, no bloods or crips, just a good night kiss,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

But i'm not worried

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight