This is a song about "Night thug"

Doing every day things, at night

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Good kids make bad grown ups

But with the thug life comes

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

My balls die for the thug life

Bring the battering ram where you live

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

I know you're mad, but so what

When a thug cries and it only happens

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Times in this crime land, my thug nation