Thug Poetry

Hook:
Thug poetry, pain in the melody,
Life in the struggle, hope is my remedy.
West coast dreams, rollin’ under palm trees,
Real ones survive, we ride on these streets.

Verse 1:
Mama cried tears, daddy never came home,
I found peace in the beat, made the pain my own.
Sunset on the block, gold in the sky,
Every loss made me stronger, never askin’ why.

Verse 2:
Lowrider dreams, sippin’ on gin,
Life’s a gamble, so I play to win.
Homies by my side, we ride till the end,
Thug poetry forever, let the healing begin.

Verse 3:
Tales from the curb, wisdom in the scars,
Love for my people, we reach for the stars.
West coast anthem, let the world see,
Thug poetry lives on, eternally.

Hook:
Thug poetry, pain in the melody,
Life in the struggle, hope is my remedy.
West coast dreams, rollin’ under palm trees,
Real ones survive, we ride on these streets.

Outro:
When the sun goes down and the city sleeps,
Thug poetry echoes in the midnight breeze

90s West Coast, laid-back G-Funk, OG Westcoast-Vibe, Deepness, Melodie