This is a song about "Coffee shop love"

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Countless bitches like spree shop, connect like free spot/

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

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

But make sure if they do see

You saying you want coffee

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Non stop, my raps are gold, take 'em to the pawn shop,

Faded like a barber shop

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Just want it all to stop, wait for god to close up shop

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Let me rideuntil i get free

You saying you want coffee