This is a song about "Stay back carl"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

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

Keep my back right side stay bloody flagged up, to geeked up,

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Osculating bitches hormones, keepin it exciting while on my telephone with my dad carl,

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c