This is a song about "Coffee breath"

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

It's been a hell of a journey for me man

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

Yes sir, please confess

I got laugh till the last breath

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap