This is a song about "Coat hanger abor"

Used to find dope in his coat

I just know i'm that dope

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

I dont wanna live, i wish my mom had enough sence to pick up a coat hanger,

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Yeah i'm cold, rolling down your street with your dad's skin as my coat

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Anger woken, hanger man, can,

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

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

Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Same game, same blood, same coat on my back