This is a song about "Area code 352"

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

On the road, soul sold and im mouldy, but know the code

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Undercover cops eyeing my area for payment.

Braggin about my area 51 laminate

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Hold in the truth for so long that you eventually explode!

His poisons are seeking, overheating set to explode but he's got the code

This motha fucka crowed

Y'all can't stick to no g code

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Always stay true stick to the g code

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke