This is a song about "Triple c s"

Go to s c take on the game cocks

You pull up in parking lots

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

C and i flow the hardest

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

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

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Tryna get this dough, triple my advances

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

C walking in the kill zone

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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