This is a song about "Beans coffee katie muller"

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

We on a world tour, wale your man

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

And has the magic beans

Cause after all the lights and screams

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

20$ for a small coffee, it's whiter than ireland

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Im doper then dopamine,overdosing on coke and beans

But my momma could'nt even afford beans

We all dream one day we be kings and queens