This is a song about "Code 9"

Y'all can't stick to no g code

I know you just doing your job

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

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

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Most anger is built up, my whole crew is code breakers,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Cuz we grew up on that bro code and are so loyal its way passed what ya know.

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Its etched in my genetic code forever

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Checking in code, while swigging straight rum