This is a song about "Drew"

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Top down feeling the breeze, no drew

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

Drew my blueprint, got it illustrated affiliated

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Im drew brees the way i blow trees

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Fucks i give? big easy, drew brees

And all my childhood memories