This is a song about "C s"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Go to s c take on the game cocks

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Gon put yo ass threw some pt while you bump some c/

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Bitch, they call it motor city

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

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

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

My name is little c

It's no longer a new jack city

L y r i to the c