This is a song about "Love for a thug"

Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

A twenty somethin cup

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

We love for a while then a light goes

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Forget it i'm done with being a so called "thug",

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Play hard to get, females get jealous

I'm a knight your a serf, hows that for courtly love.