This is a song about "C 51"

See i let my nigga split that

Denni-c, i run this rap shit.

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

Braggin about my area 51 laminate

Cause some of you bitches funny

My name is little c

A whole new creation of hidden lies up in the area 51 station

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

And all anyone cares about is the c

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

No a/c cheap car to do work

I ain't trynna be forward