This is a song about "G gangsta"

They say i talk like im god body

But ion show no love g

I'm a grade a o g

I was wondering maybe

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Now that am no longer b i g

I'm everything that they call nice

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

But apparently its talent g,

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta