This is a song about "George is dead"

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

When some shit pops in my head, my mind is crazy, hops, drops, and flops until its dead

That rap is mostly dead/

Like sally mae on college debt

But it's too late,fabiana is dead

I respect that you don't know yet

Hoes row got beans in them

George jackson packin' a magnum

All you see is red all over my bed cant even see my head cuz im dead.

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

They saying you're george rush, it's unanimous

Boom! now that she is dead

Kick back and know yo son set

Your lies are fake as george bush/

Epic, they used to feed me detours