This is a song about "George the 3rd"

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Now hey little mama

I bring the heat like the

Miami nights, ain't another one

The bigger the the fun

George washington, and the rest in the basement

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

We supply the weapons 3rd world cops are taking shots with,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

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

Live and learn, call outs and haters the least of my concern, i earn this adjourn,

That song a star is born, so hot of a record got me a 3rd degree burn