This is a song about "Momma raised a thug"

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

I'm lights out pull the plug you should feel me like a thug

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Momma told him all that money will make you a fool

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Get a one-dollar raised and thinks i can’t handle it,

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Find a way to escape this insaneness, momma always said

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck