This is a song about "Carl"

Hey baster stop battling me (carl c) your master, your spiting some eggs

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Sorry battle gone carl won.

When something is broken

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

You said carl sucked my dick and you heard a cry? yeah that was your mother crying

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,

No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame