This is a song about "Video g"

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

That's why i'm makin' money

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Not video games with a zombie horde

I'm a grade a o g

I swear they think i'm crazy

Then they blame video games when kids shoot up schools, rocket's flyin',

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

Let's pull some video out of 5th grade pageant

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Looking at your money

We call each other homie g,

Must be something you want me to see

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/