This is a song about "C dwag in da house"

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Pronounced score, g silent, & still believe in da lord

My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Grow it in my red house

Put my number in your phone

C walking in the kill zone

No fake doctor in my name, and it's not capped off by m c

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

But she forgot about the golden rule

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

In my house i'm all alone

Playin with fire is a danger zone