This is a song about "C ball"

It was plain to c she gave birth to a c-u-n-t

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Make sure to give them my all

Schools out, its time to ball.

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

And all anyone cares about is the c

And i'm just being honest

C and i flow the hardest

Ball like a globe trotter

I pipe in and one night her

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

They giving pounds and that before get the money

L y r i to the c

We might be back in this baby