This is a song about "Codi blu being a slag"

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

Like a shit motor, being a dumb fuck

Visualizing being a college graduate,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Mines is family over everything

Or was i just a desolate being

A childhood being suppressed,

And i ain't never left

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Thinking about you, you slag

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

But thats the life of a human being