This is a song about "Carl cizzle pimp fight"

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Pimp south, yup, “it takes a nation” of sluts

He'll be walking with limps / once i've confronted his pimp

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Don't hustle or pimp, or fondle the boss for slips

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

So i begin to fight and fight

Parallel on the other side

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

We love for a while then a light goes

I'm not gay, cuz you know i pimp hoes