This is a song about "Thug life real nigga boss"

Yo, birth of a real nigga,

Is written in our souls, africa

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

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Is this real life? god damn this is real life.

Instead of a life of crime now im the motherfucking boss

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Livin life like a boss, oakvillians we call the shots

Eh fuck that other nigga, i be your real nigga,

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Because i see right through your disguise

My balls die for the thug life