This is a song about "Spilling coffee"

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Creativeness bottled got spilling form an adolescent's grim mind, you'll--

Hey now got a thing for you

Seeping out and spilling through

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

Leakage is spilling like seepage

Not only had the fiend died

With a coffee and we end it like

Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I could never fuck with spilling their blood into buckets,

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?