This is a song about "Carl cizzle snitch police"

If you believe then you can achieve

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,

Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

Sorry battle gone carl won.

But somehow it made them listen

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

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

Cos that is what happens to the neighborhood snitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

You know...you know who you are

To click respond to your master carl