This is a song about "Codeine"

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

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

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

See me with codeine cups?

Amen, they say you only live once

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

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

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

But i done did enough codeine to knock future into tomorrow

On guitars no codeine in this resort we destroy

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