This is a song about "Bad starbucks"

I used my rhymes for bad

There's crack, there's crack

It's actually disastrously bad

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

When that money calls i holla back

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

You, you, you have to pay for that

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

One of the coldest to mix pro-tools with your vocals

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Sentimental beauties acting bad