This is a song about "Coach joe"

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves

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

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

Bored, so i'm packin' bowls / faster than the hands of an average joe

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

That's why they can't mess up my flow

This is how she want to live

You and joe bros for life

Like my name is joe scottie

But make sure if they do see

When i'm on it, on it like my job

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