Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain
No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame
Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with
Carl agreeing to battle? he must of lost all fucking senses
And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one
So come carl and justin, burn y'all like a fuckin' oven
Just as you rose you will fall
To click respond to your master carl
If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat
Not cee, who's lyrically inclined to make you weep,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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