This is a song about "Carl c pregnant"

I guzzle up at the bar

To click respond to your master carl

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Cause daddy left when you got pregnant

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

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

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Carl c is gone , mcees hate him vote against him

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win