This is a song about "Skittle coffee"

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on

If they sweet like a skittle, every little single bit will riddle

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

You saying you want coffee

What them tippers don't see

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Hot coffee for you niggas sleeping, you bitter let me put kareem in

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?

Game over to a federals addict to coffee i must say

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

I got crunk off a straight black coffee

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free