This is a song about "Thug luge"

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

Are you afraid of a thug? you're not man enough

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

You just working with the scraps you was given

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Lately been writing poems

But with the thug life comes

Sky high, iced out paradise

Still living the thug life

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

I said my lesson was learned but i continue to thug

Forget it i'm done with being a so called "thug",

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

And your shit is glass thug and you never outside

I make a way for my people to see the light