This is a song about "Carl sagan"

Carl cee twistin' them lyrics and spinnin' em,

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

To click respond to your master carl

Baby, you know who you are

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

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

??? ??? ?? with the feeling right

Ya that's right carl returned to fight

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

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