This is a song about "On crip"

Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

And just keep livin on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Feel your chest on top on

Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

When i die show no pity,put my body in crip city

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

My talent should take me places i've never been

Your on fire.. your on fire

Ay yo you wonder who i are