This is a song about "Turkey thugs"

All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Amen, they say you only live once

Got thugs after me like the bloods,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

While these thugs outside let the chamber push,

Tellin em what you thugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Where im from theres addicts, sluts, nd thugs

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

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

And yo young thugs be actin like tupac,