This is a song about "George ezra"

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

Than george lopez flying a reigndeer with a beard!

George washington, and the rest in the basement

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

A roof for their stuff, shout out to george carlin

Magic city tipping them

George jackson packin' a magnum

Yalls shit is so simple, even george isnt curious

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Caught george with a hand on his cock

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Your lies are fake as george bush/