This is a song about "C lo"

Playin' cee-lo, rolling dice, and talkin' on their mobile phones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Cot damn, martybars and c simeon out here.

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

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

And its simple as that baby

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

L y r i to the c

Could i make you my baby

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

C and i flow the hardest