This is a song about "Thugs"

While young thugs still running away from the cops

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

And yo young thugs be actin like tupac,

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Another time for the thugs that need love

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

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

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

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs