This is a song about "Coach"

Pep yourself up like your own damn coach

Use patience as my best approach

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

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

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves

No need to coach me, i'm ambivalent

But let me be 100, see monogamy's redundant

Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach

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

Just to match the grind with precision

If the coach knew what he would have become

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

Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse