This is a song about "Tuesday"

I go in like rickey henderson traveling on a sac fly

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Would you please count from 1 to 3 ladies and gentlemen you are listening to carl c

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Present a present like christmas

It’s christmas morning, valerie’s performing holy night

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

And it was late december, couple days, and merry christmas,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

It haunts me every christmas eve

But in the meantime it's lights please

By a crackhead named june

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Flow smoother than paula deena butter

This man can single handedly save the culture