This is a song about "Codeine dreams"

On guitars no codeine in this resort we destroy

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

No responsibilities only focused on my dreams

All that ass in your jeans

Welcome to our dreams

In aberdeen chasing dreams

Can barely walk the city streets

Gotta go, let her leave

Can you decipher my dreams

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

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

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen