This is a song about "Dana is the g"

If disagree then piss on me but you're the epiphany you little g

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

You in lame in real life, but real g on the track

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

I'm a g; like the letter before h

Find the g spot even when the clit tight/

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Learn it by the g code, fire under them street clothes,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

He just don't know the rap (g), please tell him, who is carl c, tell him not to miss with me

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city