This is a song about "London thug"

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

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

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Like im some sorta thug

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

The drugs, claiming you a thug but yall just performing

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck