This is a song about "G eazy"

But apparently its talent g,

I got bigger problems baby

Like hoes down in magic city

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

I'm a grade a o g

Bitch, they call it motor city

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

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

A demon that feeds of my inner g

Must be something you want me to see