This is a song about "Heavy g"

I swear they think i'm crazy

On hip hop and grime my g,

Mans heavy from deadly machetes

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Bitch, they call it motor city

I'm a grade a o g

Trying to be a cool g

So give it baby

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Breathing heavy foggy from steam

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Under heavy strobe northern nights

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Hopin' that my niggas see

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money