This is a song about "Thug luge"

Still living the thug life

Sky high, iced out paradise

They vaguely decipher my language

Your not a thug but your a bitch

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

What up girl, tell me how you been

I love you though i'll still fuck

Heard you gotta be a thug

Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks

Where would i be without my dogs

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

Good kids make bad grown ups

But with the thug life comes