This is a song about "Coat hanger abor"

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Am i supposed to coat it up? am i not allowed to open up?

This is why her nigga mad

Same game, same blood, same coat on my back

I just know you need to go and grab your freshest winter coat

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Get an ak and massacre you all with gold all in each coat

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Used to find dope in his coat

The street slang i be speakin in code

They tested with stress that they under

Coat, coat it with sugar,

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat