This is a song about "Creature carl"

But if i die tonight

Ya that's right carl returned to fight

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

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

I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sini'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love

Jack the rippers an amatuer compaired to me, im the killer creature children are afraid of,

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

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit