This is a song about "Codeine fluid"

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Benny trip did it, he caught lighter fluid,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Your spinal fluid is sliding through, while enough you try to run?

Practice till my rhymes are fluid, if they whack then trouble shoot it

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

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

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

The dead men in the sewage 'n burned in lighter fluid,

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

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

My shit is fluent i use hate as fluid fuel so all my rhyme flows/

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I'll ignite 'dangerous' #chemicals with lighter fluid

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split