This is a song about "The crips"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

The truth but thats the way

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

The more battles the better the flows

They'll have to rename this one

The bigger the the fun

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Reminisce the times and the laughter

The streetz is aint the safe

Just know that i'm always

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

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

The realist in the game