This is a song about "Writing code"

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

Always stay true stick to the g code

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

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode

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

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

In fact, you're raps a wack cycle, mine cracks the da vinci code

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Wake up then i go to sleep. that's life. just stick to the code.

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

Been running around trying find a job

If morse code is easier then this verse i will beep

Take cee around town as if everything cheap