This is a song about "You are a thug"

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

You thought you got thug life mastered.

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Now you rapping like you savage, you killer, hip-hop classic, pretend to be a thug,

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

You so got me, i'm open for life forever my wife

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

When a thug cries and it only happens

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Heard you gotta be a thug

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Forget it i'm done with being a so called "thug",