This is a song about "Coffee"

America's most wanted like chi ali

I got crunk off a straight black coffee

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Game over to a federals addict to coffee i must say

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Just before they seen my money in the green

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

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

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

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

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,