When a young wanna be gangsta who tries to be hard and real, embarasses himself and/or his "set"/"people" by posturing to cover up being a down low closeted homosexual by overcompensating with fake, appropriated imitative pop-culture "gangsta" shit.
See homie over there waving a gat around, grabbing his nuts and talkin' tough? When he goes back to his crib with that other cat over there, bet you whatever there's gonna be some thuggin love.
A Shackteau is a humble, weather-beaten, structurally questionable shelter located in a spectacular or highly coveted place—Wales, Jackson Hole, Sun Valley, Crested Butte, coastal Maine, the Alps—where the building itself may be worth almost nothing, but the dirt, view, access, and mythology make it absurdly valuable.
In use:
Shackteâu - We thought it was an abandoned shed until the realtor called it a rare alpine Shackteâu with unobstructed views and listed it for $2 million.