This is a song about "Coffee shop love"

There will never be a day where i'm vacant and ill never be placed in a shop!

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

There will never be a day where i'm vacant and ill never be placed in a shop!

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

You saying you want coffee

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

I'm sittin in the barber shop

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Countless bitches like spree shop, connect like free spot/

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

I was headed down over to the head shop