This is a song about "Jamie s cock"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

The outline which you n****s out dated

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Put my trust in my god

Your mom jumped on this cock

So take the stage just show me what you got

Caught george with a hand on his cock

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

It´s the battle of life

I used to have a nine to five

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

Watch as i transform, jamie lanister form and slay the king,

Gunning for the top, cock back reload

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed