This is a song about "G eazy"

But apparently its talent g,

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

On hip hop and grime my g,

I be gettin' money

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Phoney all truthless thinks he's eazy ruthless

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Look it something they can't ever see

N.w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

To eazy e equal to e equals mc