This is a song about "Coach"

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

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

Season opener, finna be there

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

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

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

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

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

Its a new era time for a different approach

They hatin on me just like a sudden change coach.

Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach

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

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves