This is a song about "The thug life"

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

I'm lights out pull the plug you should feel me like a thug

Victims of that thug life

Right flows down and they might go nice

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

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

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

Things couldn't get any clearer, the thug got nearer and nearer,

A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

2 girls 1 cup

Like im some sorta thug

I'm everything that they call nice

We all just victims of that thug life