This is a song about "Carlos he s gay but that s ok"

S queezys very bold

Women front, they get its cold

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

And i feared that my fans say i failed

That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath