This is a song about "Coffee"

Game over to a federals addict to coffee i must say

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

I just wanna take you out for coffee tell you things are okay

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You saying you want coffee