This is a song about "Starbucks lovers"

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

But i see other people every day with their lovers

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

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

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

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

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

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