This is a song about "New coke"

Cause another innocent died

Hit the coke when you write,

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

On these streets with flurry coke-line streaks/

I think that i need some diet coke,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

But i gotta pay homage to my name, kilos, kilos of coke

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

En#forcing #borders #swarming #corners like #engaging in #coke

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

Damn man we got 25 pounds of colombian coke

You a sweet nigga like a bottle of coke,

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

When he thought he could do this was he on coke