This is a song about "Coach victor"

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

You say well fuck these cochraoches i didn't come to coach this.

If the coach knew what he would have become

It's slight blemishes and life system

No matter , what we know who was victor in our minds

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

You stuck in coach while im flying, driving, in the cock pit,

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

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

This game's hard for victor see? but you believing its not

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Use patience as my best approach

Pep yourself up like your own damn 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