This is a song about "Giorgi das arschloch"

They tripping cause i keep it locked down, san quintin!?

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Cause san jose shark in the water and im hungery till the deal

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson,

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Can't wait to take this shit to san francisco

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

And if u get emails from ur females das cause

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Or more white cons than up in san quentin/

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin