This is a song about "George being a twat"

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Im being a bit over dramatic?

Took the form of a human being

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

But thats the life of a human being

And my wish is to have everything

A childhood being depressed,

Carol city or was it the west

Talking shit because he knows for a fact his whack, ill steal ya missus an tongue her twat,

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

So i ring him up and say michael why do you act a twat?