This is a song about "Thug life chose me nigga"

Who experienced the real life, and knew what thug life was all about//

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Still living the thug life

Inferior, but i'm nice

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

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

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Victims of that thug life

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

Anyways, in a family of 4 he chose me

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Microsoft kick back and show me some wrath/ this ain't no thug mansion this is a path/