text: C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2
  C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2
  C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2
  I think I might be happy
  Nigga, its C2
  SSET, SSET, SSET
  Nigga, know Im too savage
  I got two ratchets
  Get your crew blasted
  Roof, trashed it
  Mazi flew past em
  Foreign coupe, smash em
  New classic
  Black and blue graphic
  I got two Ashleys
  Blew at it
  Pour a deuce after
  I got two Fantas 
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Whoo-o!
  She sucking that dick, she fucking the SSET, she know what to do
  Yeah, I do
  Get these niggas phone stop fucking with me nigga lets go
  Nigga, I pop three percs and go insane
  I cant feel a thing
  Been fucking her soft for days
  I piss in your face and say rain
  I ashed in her drink, then I put that dick in her face
  I hop in that pussy go ape
  My boxers is Bape
  My dick is out for Harambe
  If you a gorilla get sprayed
  You niggas is lame
  You popping your shit on the sink
  I walk in that bitch like Aaron Carter
  I got candy, ask them boys if they want it
  I got 400 selling Magikarp
  Got a Gyarados, drove it, then evolved it
  I went in the sauna with my bracelets on me
  Made water water, Tobirama tsunami
  Totally drama, I pull up and pop at your momma
  I got a new groove boy, I move with the llama
  Nigga hop out the Fisker, Byrd gang militia
  Scooped by Melissa
  Im in the kitchen, remix with Smitty
  Fucked up the scale, right at the anchor
  Rollie dont tick by my time is expensive
  Keep my name out of your motherfucking mentions
  Aint on your friends list
  Block up, defensive
  This aint a scrimmage, champion
  Nigga, know Im too savage
  I got two ratchets
  Get your crew blasted
  Roof, trashed it
  Mazi flew past em
  Foreign coupe smash em
  New classic
  Black and blue graphic
  I got two Ashleys
  Blew at it
  Pour a deuce after
  I got two Fantas
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Know Im finer than your bitch
  Hi, my name XXX, and you are now listening to Calendars 2
  This some shit you need to listen to while smoking a fucking joint
  Straight from Broward, straight outta Broward
  Gang shit, you know what Im talking about
  Harambe 
  Thats it?
  Yeah, we got it
  Yeah, but, uh, nigga, you can pull up if you want, Im just with my homegirl
  Alright, just text me the address cause Im mixing this down
  You good?
  Yeah, as soon as Im done mixing this down
  Its the service, the service all god damn fucked up
  Hello?
  You can hear me?
  Cool
  You can hear me now?
  Yeah, I can hear you, can you hear me?
  Robb?
  You a gook, you got Metro?
  Happy