This is a song about "Night thug"

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

At night water flow to my eyes ill be a thug till i die

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

When a thug cries and it only happens

Good kids make bad grown ups

But with the thug life comes

Grab your nighty night, nighty night, night bear

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

My balls die for the thug life

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

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

You thought you got thug life mastered.

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over