This is a song about "Codeine pills"

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Where you welcome to problems

See me with codeine cups?

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

So here i am at the store for some chips

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

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

And now the present got you struggling

Go pop some pills or something

On guitars no codeine in this resort we destroy

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