This is a song about "Being a thug"

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Forget it i'm done with being a so called "thug",

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

I'm lights out pull the plug you should feel me like a thug

You think you a thug with your shady esk rhymes

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

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

I'm a real thug,you can call me jay

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

I believed in a higher being.

Just tell me that i ever meant anything