This is a song about "I m a thug"

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

And she throws up whatever she eats

Yea say that i am whack cause i really don't mind ill be getting busy ragging your

I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.

Heard you gotta be a thug

Money i make em buck

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

I dont give a fuck if your a thug an use clips with slugs.

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug