This is a song about "Coke boy"

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom

Sniff coke, drink coke and rum, smoke some, become a bum, then take the sum

Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

They dont know what hit em like they been taking coke

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

You a sweet nigga like a bottle of coke,

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

There's no coke to worry about nigga x3

So you told the cops about his distribution of coke

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat