This is a song about "Baseball coach"

The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

He been waiting for his connection to come

If the coach knew what he would have become

Playng baseball with my boy tube

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Sorry coach, it's too late to tell me stop

I been trying to show you somethin, got a different approach

Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

Now there fucking dead i've hit them with a baseball bat.

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap