This is a song about "Coach davis"

They hatin on me just like a sudden change coach.

Creep along the tile floor, feeling like a roach

Met this man who soon became my coach

Use patience as my best approach

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

If the coach knew what he would have become

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

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

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

Throw your gun in tha air

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