This is a song about "Cyber thug"

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

You thought you got thug life mastered.

Inferior, but i'm nice

Still living the thug life

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Instead type it off into the cyber space and

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

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

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

Things couldn't get any clearer, the thug got nearer and nearer,

What we gotta do to survive

Victims of that thug life