This is a song about "Thug love"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Lead us not into temptation

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

When a thug cries and it only happens

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

They gon' love me for my ambition

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

Things couldn't get any clearer, the thug got nearer and nearer,

Model bitches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter