This is a song about "500 g"

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

But we should be body to body

Bitch, they call it motor city

But apparently its talent g,

Trying to be a cool g

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

But ion show no love g

Put the purp in the blunt

My g"s have been handcuffed,

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Go and diss me you're history missing g