This is a song about "Carl cizzle pimp hoe"

So chase the air hide your stash

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

My ambition to blow

Now get the fuck back hoe

She probably had a reason though

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

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

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

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same