This is a song about "Thug lyfe"

Bitches is artificially duck

Like im some sorta thug

Me and my lil' thug gotta it from the mud

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Now you know i'm no thug but i been through a bit

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Heard you gotta be a thug

I don't really give a fuck

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Who was just there for the grub, the subs, the hugs n to be called a thug

When a thug cries and it only happens

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns