This is a song about "Triple c s"

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

C walking in the kill zone

Before we see it's hard to live

It´s the battle of life

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

You see now that nigga lonely

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

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

And all anyone cares about is the c

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

Reggie hammond, 48 hours to get the triple beam,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

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

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats