This is a song about "William cody"

Hopin' that my niggas see

So get off that whip cody,

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

See, william lynch had a master plan,

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

No freemason if you an athiest like william bateson

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

To you ‘n cody, we were all joking,