This is a song about "Cod piece"

Y'all know that nigga in the movies

What's next for me? i respect this piece

You're a piece of meat,

Cause talk is cheap

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

But like is a puzzle. you gotta get the right piece

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

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Reptar and flipflops, im still high off that piece

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

I reach for my piece and bullets flew

A little piece of shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

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

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say