Sick With the Flow

      “My chromed winged girl hit corners before I do
Letting motherfuckas know CS is coming through,
      “Candy paint dripping while my wheels are spinning
Having women get wet and the little kids grinning,

      “Old folks complain about my bass, sending ripples in their lemonade
My vibrations disturbing classes from pre-school to 12th grade,
      “When my bass starts thumping tits and ass start jumping
Dogs and cats start running and paranoid fools start gunning,

      “Noise pollution spread throughout the city
Having the haters and the law attitudes get real shitty,
      “It’s good all day and all night
CS is just trying to live lovely and set the shit off right,

      “It’s just the way baby that CS ride
From scorching hot days to below zero cold outside,
      “With my Beretta FS in the front and your girl in the back
Later it will be trench warfare in that pussy like the invasion of Iraq,

      “Her cheating ass gonna suck my dick, then fuck my dick
Afterwards she is going home to deal with family shit,
      “Her game is my game, because our sex life is insane
But one ho’ I don’t fuck with is that bitch Molly Caine,

      “If it ain’t real I can’t even get with
So, I suggest a motherfucka move on with that fuck shit,
      “Or like gumbo get caught up in the mix
Now by looking in their eyes these fools are straight sick,

      “Any bitch made drama CS will never co-sign
Understand, one-thousand percent a motherfucka will be fine,
      “I will still be sippin on my drank, making pussy stank
And on show out motherfuckas pulling CS rank,

      “If you didn’t know-now you know
How CS is sick with the flow,
      “So, lights, camera and action I can back my shit up
As sure as wine flowed in Jesus’s pimp cup”.