This is a song about "12 grams"

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Left a 12 year old me with his whole world shaken/

Two grams in the chamber sure to make a widow weep,

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

And getting money is the song i sing

12. anally raping, virginity taking,

If our love was cocaine you gave me kilos i gave you zero point eight grams

Call it mgkmind gone, don’t fuck with mecountin’ dorms in the middle east38, silence of the lambs

12 people per jury, ain't no mistakin'

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

You wont catch me shifting grams

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks