This is a song about "Thug life gangsters"

Heard you gotta be a thug

So i ain't giving a fuck

I refuse to be another being on this earth

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

My balls die for the thug life

Because i see right through your disguise

I was told i wasn’t about the thug life

I'm everything that they call nice

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Catch, me chilling wielding the heney like pac on some thug-life shit

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span

Hard as a motherfucker, tell em i was ham

Damn, you rap shit, crying gangsters, the type of ass that

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back