This is a song about "Carl raman koolaid"

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

Carl c is gone , mcees hate him vote against him

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

The things they say went a little too far

To click respond to your master carl

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

Osculating bitches hormones, keepin it exciting while on my telephone with my dad carl,

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

Jay don't copy, stop that and carl c why did you prop that

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat