This is a song about "Wannabe thug"

Good kids make bad grown ups

But with the thug life comes

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

Who was just there for the grub, the subs, the hugs n to be called a thug

Bitches is artificially duck

Heard you gotta be a thug

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

She said i'm ready to fuck

Got my spoon tucked, you know im a thug

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

This boa, what's your motivation

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see