This is a song about "Coffee and rainy days"

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

We've crossed each other's path and days went by

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Life is just a haze as the days and the nights go

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

There've been a lot o' rainy days, a lot in my life.

And never look back to your foolish days

This is no trial, this a closed case

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?

I’m tryna be low key

You saying you want coffee

So keep fronting till my peeps come

Going for days and days unshaven