This is a song about "Coach waters"

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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Im about to break the waters surface,stronger than them evil currents,

I should've known you're soft on the inside and the most easy to approach,

They hatin on me just like a sudden change coach.

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

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves

No need to coach me, i'm ambivalent

About disaster in the world and

But now it's more declare

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

I lost my best friend to treacherous waters like the nile.

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while