This is a song about "George s chance"

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

I already blown my chance

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Then i told myself here is my chance

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Than george lopez flying a reigndeer with a beard!

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Caught george with a hand on his cock

Murdered every bod from my squad

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Your lies are fake as george bush/

Epic, they used to feed me detours