This is a song about "George likes to fart"

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

She likes to look in my hood; she says it's the best shiny bling with that one rippled beat

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

The problem is that his subconscious likes to wrap

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy

'cause she #lost #breath by how my creepy fart smelled...

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

The boa know they loving the crew

While shitting or fart, hard enough to

Caught george with a hand on his cock

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

The finals like the spurs,as miami likes to stir,

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

His kid is free to say, "my dad's a hero, a catwoman, he even likes milking me"