This is a song about "Oscar the thug"

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

To kill the next motherfucking thug stepping on turf,

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Catch, me chilling wielding the heney like pac on some thug-life shit

My balls die for the thug life

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Who was just there for the grub, the subs, the hugs n to be called a thug

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

My life deserves an oscar, this is just a teaser

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

What, what ... project shit what

My life deserves an oscar, this is just a teaser

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

You ain't a thug just a crushed bug on my windshield on the road to fame,