This is a song about "My coach gave me the number 23"

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Labs creating a deadly disease the lucky number 3 freemason technicality

...my god gave me permission

You're uncool like my mother kin

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

My dad caught me and told me "dat i didnt gave u the permit"

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Callin me out? dood u ain't got my number ur not on my level

I'm love stoned and i could swear

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

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

You gave me confidence, about my appearance especially my weight

My mom gave me two selections

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Boobie gave me the game, change to give me some sneakers

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth