This is a song about "Carl poppa"

Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Poppa saying momma ain't care about you and would rather split/

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

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

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

(blind..shit) and ''carl-c'' when they won they deserved it