This is a song about "Cod"

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

'cause weavin' facades is as easy as lobs of feed to the cod

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

So now you can mourn for your fam while im back home playing cod ghosts all day,

U play cod n' hold the controller sideways as ur banging the guns

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

They are probably palying cod

You see him as a god