This is a song about "Coco bean farmers"

Smokin' bean, everything i obtain i put to the pipe

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like

So we both ball till' my dying daysbefore i say goodbyekato and mental rest in peacethug till i die

It's just a figment of my imagination i've gone coco i've gone loco up so high

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

Thinking he could beat me, his bean sized little mind made him

That's why they can't mess up my flow

To know i like that co-co

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,

Fuck this battle, its worth less to me than a farmers cattle,

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle