This is a song about "Ima thug"

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Still living the thug life

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

When a thug cries and it only happens

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

But ima go find him

How you hold in emotion

Baby ima have to confess,

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

So bitch we know ima win

Visions, dreams of passion

I love all the inspiration

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

I'm lights out pull the plug you should feel me like a thug

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck