This is a song about "Starbucks lovers"

When we rumble, it's a catastrophyout for revenge on bitch

Last night a couple of lovers tossed each other of a bridge

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

Together all the timethought it was true love

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

But i see other people every day with their lovers

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve