You know where to find me right up in the studio
Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe
Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams
I'm a wigga who aint gon rap that much about the streets.
Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods
So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours
Ya that's right carl returned to fight
I plead with em, the system ain't right
To click respond to your master carl
The engine in back of my car
He just don't know the rap (g), please tell him, who is carl c, tell him not to miss with me
Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry
Ran outside to see the big show
You find me in the studio
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
When i leave the studio i'm gonna get paid
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