This is a song about "Cod"

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

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

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

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

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

They are probably palying cod

Red dots cause i’m red hot