This is a song about "Atlantic c"

Too focused, one word

No a/c cheap car to do work

Like, "peel, fruits, juice, vitamin c?"

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

C and i flow the hardest

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

Cot damn, martybars and c simeon out here.

I just had to ask, tell me if it's real

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

I'm stronger and i'm smarter like he-man on c-span/

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

And all anyone cares about is the c

My name is little c

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

C walking in the kill zone