sometimes i sit and look at life from a different angle.

My first words was thug for life and papa pass the mack.

I know it seems hard sometimes but remember one thing. Through every dark night, there's a bright day after that. So no matter how hard it get, stick your chest out, keep ya head up.... and handle it.

How many caskets can we witnessBefore we see it's hard to liveThis life without God, so we must ask forgiveness.

Life, its so great, but when we act like shit and do shit, then it aint. Why should we act like that in our society when we dont need to, have to... or do you want to?

Thug Life to me is dead.