This is a song about "Fuck coach"

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

I gotta know if it's real or not

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

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

And what about the rappers

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

It's really not an issue

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves

They hatin on me just like a sudden change coach.

I should've known you're soft on the inside and the most easy to approach,

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.