This is a song about "Killing crips"

Hes got on some crips kicks

I'm neo in the matrix

Killing like every single beat,

Indubitably i'm too street

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

I had this crazy vision of killing

Snooping around and killing

Hit it til your make up missing

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Whether it was prison or a killing,

My divine itching and shrine killing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

So i say goodbye cause ma niggas killing

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding