This is a song about "Bone thugs in harmony"

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

We bone em like thugs n harmony nash em and go

I don't give a fuck whether or not you hang with thugs

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

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Say you if you were to stuck up in the noon between the thugs,

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Together nobody, but total harmony between her heart and thee

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes