This is a song about "Turkey thugs"

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

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

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

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

Great steeple in place to rest thugs

Amen, they say you only live once

What you think i flow for? y'all niggas is old dog

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

European model white bitch is eating donuts

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

Forty mental slugs for these corny gental thugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks