This is a song about "Joker c"

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

I've gone sober. things are getting colder. but i'm not a joker.

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

One night love: i'mma need that

Denni-c, i run this rap shit.

Call me the joker cause my beats and lyrics go insane

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

The prophet muhammad done blessed you to hear the music of c/

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

And all anyone cares about is the c

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I wanted the money and never the fame

No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame