This is a song about "The ccc"

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

When it's all said and done

The bigger the the fun

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Just to make it in this broadway lights

You are always there when i slip up i just don't care never really learned

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

As the king upon the throne

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker