Yea I'm blowing in the street in the corner street / I'm blowing marijuana / the drug lords wanna burn alanna / put the daisy and the tulip in the flower vase / fill it up with water / I'm crying / the candles blue / I cant see / I'm crowned king / tell your god to bowdown to me / I burn the body / then cut him up / then tape him up / put his bones and his body parts in the trunk / then peel him up then light a blunt on the steps like nini nut yea 
I light blunts in the streets corner so I fly in the heavens / I get you robbed in the street corner and I'm smarter then the king from 7 
Yea pop him in the street / I leave his body in the streets / and muslims dont wanna war with me / I get them cut inapproiately / I wrap his body on the seats and take his crown from his face / anyway / I light weed on sundays / I seen better days / the sun dont shine unless he say she say / I get him robbed in the street corner / I leave his clothes bloody / I gut a gun to his waist / louie I want the money /; I though you was my friend / your hearts ugly / crown me I got the crown gee  I'm crying

Crenshaw Crip | The Motherland

Crenshaw crip