This is a song about "George wallace"

A roof for their stuff, shout out to george carlin

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

George jackson packin' a magnum

There's nothin' like where i come from

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Your lies are fake as george bush/

Caught george with a hand on his cock

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

George washington, and the rest in the basement

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Been in conceptual protection since the specter of wallace

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

More known then mister christopher wallace