This is a song about "Coke boyz"

Hit the coke when you write,

Walk blind into a line or fight

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

But i gotta pay homage to my name, kilos, kilos of coke

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

There's no coke to worry about nigga x3

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

On these streets with flurry coke-line streaks/

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Smokin' bowls of dope, but still these heads will choke and coke,

So you told the cops about his distribution of coke

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

You a sweet nigga like a bottle of coke,

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

Put my trust in my god

I failed in life more coke i bought