This is a song about "Coffee"

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

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I got crunk off a straight black coffee

Knowing you can no longer party

Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

The form of a zombie 'n' but with too much coffee, folly hobby, too floppy.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

You saying you want coffee

What them tippers don't see