This is a song about "Coffee shop love"

Lollipop from a candy shop,

Fuck that job been around that block

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

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

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

With a coffee and we end it like

Now i can't afford clothes from the god damn thrift shop

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

I'm sittin in the barber shop

That cellphone that i bought

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot