This is a song about "Coke head"

When he thought he could do this was he on coke

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

Snort that coke that looks like a kleenex

Always knew where the pot was

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke

And muthafuck the quota

Slangin a coke without the cola

Been running around trying find a job

That's a joke probably from all this coke

A little coke addict fresh out grade school

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

Show em how low can you go, till overdosed on your coke

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

Show em how low can you go, till overdosed on your coke