This is a song about "G mattern"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

A demon that feeds of my inner g

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

God wouldnt save you cause his name start with a g

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Cause some of you bitches funny

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Take a shot of bacardi and drink another beer g

We call each other homie g,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Could i make you my baby