This is a song about "Coca"

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Come get a taste, of the these coca lines

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

With corrupt leaders and those overseers in the coca fields,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Be it spoken sugarcoated or zero coca coke, you're still just livin', dreaded fodder

And fif’ here to lick on that coca-cola shit

Im sayin one night my love is like that