This is a song about "Coffee shops"

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

As: i know just what you mean

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

With a coffee and we end it like

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

The form of a zombie 'n' but with too much coffee, folly hobby, too floppy.

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

I just wanna take you out for coffee tell you things are okay