This is a song about "Drugs theft muder thugs"

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Great steeple in place to rest thugs

Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Addicted, no the fuck way not to drugs, but adapting to these rhyming thugs

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

All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

I'ma make it hurt take a turn and call it dissatisfied theft

I bet that mirror gon show you

Grand theft auto: vice city too

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks