This is a song about "Couple g"

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

You see now that nigga lonely

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

But they can't do nothing to a g/

What them tippers don't see

We call each other homie g,

Could i make you my baby

Trying to be a cool g

Ross and folarin, couple women

She’s a star if i ever seen one

To grab a couple knives

Then put it into sex drive

Must be something you want me to see

But apparently its talent g,