This is a song about "Mason c"

Hy-c... im too vicious like a pisces.

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

C and i flow the hardest

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

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

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

A chronicled naysaying of a hospital patient, a nautical mason,

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

Like, "peel, fruits, juice, vitamin c?"

All i want is you baby

No a/c cheap car to do work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Even ice, i , c , e

Looking at your money