This is a song about "Phantom thugs"

Must be a lady in tha light

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Addicted, no the fuck way not to drugs, but adapting to these rhyming thugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Go into their room hella silent like a phantom

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Say you if you were to stuck up in the noon between the thugs,

Tellin em what you thugs

Good kids make bad grown ups