This is a song about "C"

And all anyone cares about is the c

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Next level, c-3po 2.0, enhanced heat,

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Once as a slave who imagined being free

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

It's a fools fatewithout your word

No a/c cheap car to do work

Look inside my closet

Denni-c, i run this rap shit.

Mr. c----n does this shit right

Three times cause fate had my side

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

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

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

C and i flow the hardest