This is a song about "Killing thugs drugs"

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes

And they thought drugs were killing the youth (ha, ha, ha, ha)

Used to call me the african don dada

While these thugs outside let the chamber push,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.