This is a song about "G function"

It's obvious i'm crazy

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Because my brain doesn't function right.

On that red-eyed kush flight

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

A demon that feeds of my inner g

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

But they can't do nothing to a g/

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Go and diss me you're history missing g

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

A military mind mean money

But apparently its talent g,