This is a song about "Thug inch"

That happen to act like a black president

I was depressed , not one inch of happiness left.

Stick nine inch nails through his eyelids since he thinks he's shady

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Lookin like a walmart greater with a 3 inch peter.

Still living the thug life

I used to have a nine to five

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Slice your scalp open with a five inch knife

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

Heard you gotta be a thug

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Shove your ass,with your own 16 inch dick

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns