With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug
Like im some sorta thug
So i ain't giving a fuck
You can think i'm a fake,
If i die before i wake
My balls die for the thug life
I'm everything that they call nice
With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help
I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent
We all just victims of that thug life
But let me thank destiny i'm still alive
Forget it i'm done with being a so called "thug",
I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup
I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate
Confusing what was real and fake;.
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