This is a song about "Killing crips"

Straight g thing, double m g thing

17. now i'm willing to get killing,

I'm killing off,all the babies

Inferior, but i'm nice

Starts with the killing of you

Swear i'm trying to get through

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Whether it was prison or a killing,

Hit and miss these fake crips

Big stacks, no lego bricks

On this mission that im killing,

Hoping that he's listening

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

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches