This is a song about "A thugs life"

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Psychological mind a methamphetamine damaged life,

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Nothing is worth taking a life

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Back to the slums packed with psycho savages and thugs

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out

The ol' mc's used to be thugs and niggas, who knew what life was all about//

All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Never felt better chillin with buds on ghosts with a vector shooting thugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts