This is a song about "Thug drug"

I know you're mad, but so what

Like im some sorta thug

Fuck you, i'll just do some sorta drug

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

You just working with the scraps you was given

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

Still living the thug life

Ma want me to go find a wife

I aint a drug addict

Teach you how to rope a chick

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

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

Heard you gotta be a thug

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

That i'm better than any kinda drug