This is a song about "Thug rappers"

Seduced by vision of thug livin'

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

I was told i wasn’t about the thug life

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

We all just victims of that thug life

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

I compliment you with your conversation

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Victims of that thug life