This is a song about "Carl cizzle rap studio high"

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times

(blind..shit) and ''carl-c'' when they won they deserved it

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

I stroll into ya studio behavin all casually

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I'll even wait for the studio audience to applaud [cheers]

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

At a studio or your funeral, i'm still spitting multiple times

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Set up my own home studio

The engine in back of my car

To click respond to your master carl