This is a song about "Cizzle carl compton money"

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

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

Music is money, money isn't music

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim

Carl c is gone , mcees hate him vote against him

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

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

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

To click respond to your master carl

'bout to get my other car

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Compton it's quite common for someone to be in your face with a shotgun but