This is a song about "C bone"

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

The prophet muhammad done blessed you to hear the music of c/

Everybody watching while you touching real money

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

With the temp near zero, frozen down to bone

And all anyone cares about is the c

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

I rake in loads of bone charms

Please correct me, stretch marks

Better than college, after that, students home

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone