This is a song about "Carl poppa"

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Carl agreeing to battle? he must of lost all fucking senses

You said carl sucked my dick and you heard a cry? yeah that was your mother crying

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

To click respond to your master carl

I guzzle up at the bar

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again