This is a song about "You are not a thug"

My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Just to make it in this broadway lights

You think you a thug with your shady esk rhymes

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

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

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Are you afraid of a thug? you're not man enough

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

You are not a king or queen your real shit

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket