This is a song about "G s"

But ion show no love g

Bait baby, wait baby

Put the purp in the blunt

My g"s have been handcuffed,

They gotta point em out baby

We call each other homie g,

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Walk that body, talk that body

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Must be something you want me to see

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will