This is a song about "Codeine"

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

3 or 4 times a day, do codeine and are dope fiends,

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Sipping codeine with my tea, open up my third eye and see

Pussy motherfuckers leanin' like codeine fiends, he's mean,

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

But i done did enough codeine to knock future into tomorrow

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

See me with codeine cups?

As she goes through the levels

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,