This is a song about "Nick g van adn josh"

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

I'm planting c4 in the back of a delivery van

Well goddamn, now i be the man

Pushing in my mama van

Trying to be a cool g

Bitch, they call it motor city

Took my heart away from money

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

We like to party

With a fronted silent g.

But apparently its talent g,

You see now that nigga lonely

Fuck fame, fuck money

But ion show no love g

I'm a grade a o g

That's why i'm makin' money