This is a song about "I am thug"

Cause u know that this my jam

The women think i am

You dont know who i am

Any way you can

And i ain't trina be no thug like i said im just caught up in a mess

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Now you know i'm no thug but i been through a bit

They be like damn

Years later here i am

I am narcissistic

You can't tell me shit

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug