This is a song about "Carl johnson"

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Ya that's right carl returned to fight

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

To click respond to your master carl

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

And go,cause carl c returned to fuck up a hoe,

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

So come carl and justin, burn y'all like a fuckin' oven

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Got rappad shaking carl like they want some more//////////////