This is a song about "Joespehs coat"

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Kkkhhkkk..i slit her throat blood spills all over her coat

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

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

Coat of pained stiches but i am wearin it, proudly

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

That im a slice off ya skin and make a new coat

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

Hello in these past few rhymes i have revealed my life i wrote no sugar coat

While i lay back and take a toke of your personal oz of smoke

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

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

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

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat