This is a song about "Dissin young thug"

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

But with the thug life comes

Where you welcome to problems

Another victim dissin the towel head/

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

I'm through dissin ja rule

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

I love you though i'll still fuck

Heard you gotta be a thug