This is a song about "Jason wanna be a thug"

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

I don't wanna be a jerk, im just in a bad mood,

There's a war with this nigga jason

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

That gal want me ride har

I wanna be a star

Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,

A beast that's what i am, with incredible beats no one could match.

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

You sound like a lazy wanna be activist throwing a fit

I never fit in with them light skins

When a thug cries and it only happens

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug