This is a song about "Drugs weed o block thug"

They say nothings ever free

O save me please just bravely

Victims of that thug life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

I'm wale, the prescription

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

But with the thug life comes

Lately been writing poems

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Weed and rapping weed in jays