This is a song about "Cracking the genetic code"

Always stay true stick to the g code

Around my way, i'm cut throat

Soon the government will have programs for genetic strands,

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Cracking throat,scrambling papers,to capture the fame,tracking my veins,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Half my load, figuring out shit on my own the the dicinchi code,

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Don't fuk up today. that's not the code.

Y'all can't stick to no g code

New canvas she need a new stroke

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

On the road, soul sold and im mouldy, but know the code