This is a song about "School crews"

So play away but stay awake, my crews change the game,

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

And runnin' with specific crews, turnin' blue? shit's a clue

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

While we going through the school

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

And run with motherfuckin' crews banging, controllin' blocks,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

The ganja is a medicine, we spray no crews,

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,

Many houses vacant,projects been baking,new cliques and crews formed

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford