LEMON PEPPER

"used to play basketball with my dog"

In LEMON PEPPER, Codie compares his life to food, creating a beautiful metaphor- comparing his energy and zany behavior to lemon pepper. Not only this a brilliant use of figurative language, but it is also a reference to Codie's past aspirations of the culinary arts. Throughout the song, he references his inability to get a food job because of his one of many Benadryl rampages.

Lyrics
Codie

Ay

Look,

Mhm

I'm way to lit like a candle,

I know LAWD JESUS on your playlist,

I know you cookin' food in the kitchen,

Rumors spreadin' faster than Corona,

Everybody waiting [inaudible] to dry,

You ain't even cook my food right, so

I need some lemon pepper on my chicken,

I said I need some lemon pepper on my chicken,

Lemon pepper, lemon pepper, on my chicken,

If the food taste bland, then I'm grabbin' some spices,

Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb?

We call that Snitch Nine,

Used to play basketball with my dog,

Now I'm ridin' dirt bikes on dirt roads,

I don't expect you to like it,

I'm ridin' in Can-Am's, you ridin' in- on four wheelers, we are not the same,

I need some lemon pepper on my chicken,

I said I need some lemon pepper on my chicken,

Lemon pepper, lemon pepper, on my chicken,

If the food taste bland then I'm grabbin' some spices,

All my friends from North Carolina,

But I hop on the plane [inaudible] with the mask,

Come on, everyone know who I am,

I need some lemon pepper on my chicken,

I said I need some lemon pepper on my chicken,

Lemon pepper, lemon pepper, on my chicken,

If the food taste bland then I'm grabbin' some spices,

Never cared about your opinion you were [inaudible] stop playin'

I didn't even- I didn't like you then, and I don't like you now,

E-Eating good meals everyday,

You eatin' gyro's at Arby's, with the Arby's sauce,

Youtube [inaudible],

Oh Lawd Jesus, help them understand,

None of them kids can never be like me,

I need some lemon pepper on my chicken,

I said I need some lemon pepper on my chicken,

Lemon pepper, lemon pepper, on my chicken,

If the food taste bland then I'm grabbin' some spices,

You ain't livin' yo life like me,

Back up little boy, sit down,

We not on the same level or zip code,

You way down there, I'm way up here,

All them haters can back off in case they wanna act like kids,

I'll walk em' to the playground,

[Outro]

I'm back bitch!

You can tell yo friends I'm back,

All you other kids need'a sit down,

I'm out,

[Next Song]