This is a song about "Coffee old fashion lover boy"

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

With a little bit of passion

Imagine everyone flashing, fashion,

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

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

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

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

I got crunk off a straight black coffee

Once as a slave who imagined being free

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Psycho jacket attached with brackets latched and fastened in a bridle fashion

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Be like me one a the hip-hop lover

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion