This is a song about "Code"

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

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

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

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

They reign when it comes to charades, the truths not in morse code!

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

Half my load, figuring out shit on my own the the dicinchi code,

Decode the code of simone were the beaches waves erode

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

I fucking hate this job

Crazy mode, do you know the crazy code

This be the realest shit i ever wrote