This is a song about "Triple c"

High heel wearer, hell of a body

And all anyone cares about is the c

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Faded dreams-schemes have been unbalanced by green on the triple beam.

That's double your skill and triple the syllables.

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

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

And double to triple

I'm fried from this ripple

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Stop lacing weed with nicotine, move crack with triple beams,

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

I wish i’ll never see you again