This is a song about "Thug life"

When a thug cries and it only happens

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

I got a tattoo saying thug life, all i need now is a gold chain,

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

My balls die for the thug life

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

I love all the inspiration

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

Send her back saying "thug life" like im pac and im out

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

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