This is a song about "George and his concussion"

And blast you with his fucking

Don't want to be the king

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

As a child his only friends were his dog, his page and his pen

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Watch it snap on his neck and laugh at his ass

Yalls shit is so simple, even george isnt curious

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

A roof for their stuff, shout out to george carlin

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

George jackson packin' a magnum

Caught george with a hand on his cock

O. trice always rep his block

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Daddy gotta go after that and get his