This is a song about "G men"

To them it's just a story

But apparently its talent g,

I had never fit in with the men.

Always on some new shit cnn

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Walk that body, talk that body

With a fronted silent g.

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

Knowing you can no longer party

On hip hop and grime my g,