This is a song about "Loving a thug"

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

A girl like her, makes a sweet, loving wife.

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,

Ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too weak