This is a song about "Feel g"

Bitch, i might make you my baby

We call each other homie g,

Hopin' that my niggas see

But apparently its talent g,

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

G stands for g.a.y not genius

Wood chain with a jesus

This bounce beat shit

G-unit would make of it!

Third ward general, young cash money

But they can't do nothing to a g/