This is a song about "Kid with diabetes"

Like a kid with parkinson's playing jenga the way i block it

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Then you can tell your friends that you relaxed with the kid

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred

Think i’m bout to blow, they call me george from boston

You don't see a kid with such skill very often

In a beanie eating zucchinis dodging the diabetes

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

Kid, with my man theory holding me down, with our crown

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight