This is a song about "P g"

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

But apparently its talent g,

You be get up on this fly shit baby

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Hustling tryna make this p

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Go and diss me you're history missing g

G stands for g.a.y not genius

Always knew where the pot was

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g