This is a song about "Mug"

The people that you mug, you know they're fresh out of cash,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

Old school in my blood like a thug with a slug draped in mud drugs ina mug,

Good luck with that mug of a mutt ya bum, you're dumb

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Cops roll by,we mean mug and give a dirty frown,smoking trees dont be provoking these

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait