This is a song about "Fbla coffee"

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

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

You saying you want coffee

God mc oh my god you gotta see

But let me inspire someone who can

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?