This is a song about "Coke head"

Damn man we got 25 pounds of colombian coke

Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope

You a sweet nigga like a bottle of coke,

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

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

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

What you know about bein’ broke, seein’ people dealin’ coke,

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

I fucking hate this job

I failed in life more coke i bought

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke