This is a song about "Starbucks lovers"

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

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

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

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals

Knew he was working for the fed's, same crime, different trials

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

But i see other people every day with their lovers