This is a song about "The story charles"

But five years from now i bet she see

But she dont know the story

She wishes she could be the referee of her story,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

So whats the moral of this story?

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

//summary of the moral of the story is in the notes>>

Charles manson in the flesh, i kill a nigga for the check

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Charles barkley, got the job, deadly shit, tnt forgiveness

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Pull the pound, up and down, turn yourself around shorty

//this is not the ghetto lifestyle i live, y'all know my story