This is a song about "Coffee"

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

Gets him his coffee? thats nothing to proud about thats nothing to be loud about

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

I got crunk off a straight black coffee

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Hot coffee for you niggas sleeping, you bitter let me put kareem in

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Y'all sippin' in champagne, while we're just drinkin' coffee

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

With a coffee and we end it like

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

Caged, and the wonder is seen