This is a song about "Codeine"

But i done did enough codeine to knock future into tomorrow

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

On guitars no codeine in this resort we destroy

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

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

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

See me with codeine cups?

But most times darling the sequel sucks