This is a song about "G flex"

On hip hop and grime my g,

Hey, must be the money

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

You a lady boss, now you fly free

You're prone to getting broken with your bones if you gon flex them

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men

G stands for g.a.y not genius

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Flex rapping like im hard as shit

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Enemies try to flex,

A demon that feeds of my inner g

Wanna see you work your body

When your brain starts to stretch and flex,

And everybody's having sex