This is a song about "C s"

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

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

Let me rideuntil i get free

And all anyone cares about is the c

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

S queezys very bold

Where i from, it get cold

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Even ice, i , c , e

They say i talk like im god body