This is a song about "Codeine crazy"

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

On guitars no codeine in this resort we destroy

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

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

Bitch you must be crazy

These niggas is lazy

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Crazy mode, do you know the crazy code

Combating as crazy

But make sure if they do see

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Well i may be crazy

So listen this is fucking crazy

I got plans for you look in the sky baby