This is a song about "Coffee maker"

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

That can't take an undertaker, feelin to make me meet my maker

We're all cursed like that bu the maker

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Game over to a federals addict to coffee i must say

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Momma always said id end up a trouble maker

Makin anything happen, im the maker.. say word?

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

20$ for a small coffee, it's whiter than ireland