This is a song about "C s"

S queezys very bold

Where i from, it get cold

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Took my heart away from money

L y r i to the c

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

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

C and i flow the hardest

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

But the same deposition take it every time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.