This is a song about "George likes to fart"

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

Verses slicing likes swords

Chomping at your oxygen chords

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

I'll use you to whipe a wet fart so your playin your part

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy

Caught george with a hand on his cock

He say, she say." oh my god

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Stop being afraid and get heart, i'm the shit you ain't even a wet fart

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Yalls shit is so simple, even george isnt curious