This is a song about "A young thug"

When a thug cries and it only happens

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Young thug, sell nugs, like you trynna run the game right?

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Now you rapping like you savage, you killer, hip-hop classic, pretend to be a thug,

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Are you afraid of a thug? you're not man enough

Who was just there for the grub, the subs, the hugs n to be called a thug

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup