This is a song about "Thug bitches"

So here i am at the store for some chips

When a thug cries and it only happens

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

I was told i wasn’t about the thug life

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

We hustle to survive

Still living the thug life

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for