This is a song about "Thugs drugs"

All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Could become somethin’ great, but would rather beat thugs,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Addicted, no the fuck way not to drugs, but adapting to these rhyming thugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

My ghetto’s full of tough brainless thugs who taking drugs,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I don't give a fuck whether or not you hang with thugs

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Hence thugs have become the number one threat