This is a song about "Coat hanger abor"

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

Excuse me miss, fuck your a long coat wrapped around three midgets,

Never did i pedal coke but tony lewis said i'm dope

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

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

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Took the van, went snatch her

Hang your problems on a hanger

Knife to your throat, leave a suicidal note in your coat

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

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

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling braver

When i'm on it, on it like my job

It's in his coat, and this is what he wrote