This is a song about "George s chance"

And all she wants is to dance

No monopoly type flow, no chance

Fearing imma miss my chance

For setting up traps

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

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

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

All this paper i fold

S queezys very bold