This is a song about "Coffee"

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

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Gets him his coffee? thats nothing to proud about thats nothing to be loud about

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

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

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on