This is a song about "Codein and zip"

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Well, that's what you are

Quick as a zip wire

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Grab the scissors and saws and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Ha! i'm more cleaver, clever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And nasty remains and bones

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

And a fridge and some broccoli

It ain't hard to make money

And remember what i said and

You couldn't live your life for the moment