This is a song about "Young thugs"

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

While these thugs outside let the chamber push,

While young thugs still running away from the cops

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

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

My crewsurvive reincarnation after i’m dead

Hence thugs have become the number one threat

Amen, they say you only live once

Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

Now that's what you call a game

‘cuz people still remember thugs killing tupac,

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called