This is a song about "Costa coffee"

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

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

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

In the society you're the blank paper, stagnate as everything's drawn around ya

Promised, i'm as determined as them old timers, i wanna villa in a costa

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

The form of a zombie 'n' but with too much coffee, folly hobby, too floppy.

I got the right to be cocky

You saying you want coffee

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

20$ for a small coffee, it's whiter than ireland

I just wanna take you out for coffee tell you things are okay

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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