This is a song about "Carl cizzle snitch police dope"

Ya that's right carl returned to fight

Ain't that how black's do it, right

A lake or ditch that's what happens to a snitch

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Got the police bustin' at me/

The good kid from the ugly city

You really are a snitch

Nas told me life's a bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

So you can thank the little unfair snitch,

Can barely walk the city streets

I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,