This is a song about "Iced coffee"

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.

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Game over to a federals addict to coffee i must say

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

With a coffee and we end it like

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

And now im piped up with clarity why don't we see if i get iced

Iced rims, custom ish, sounding like a fatter whip

Now this shit is turning to a habit

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack