This is a song about "Tennis coach"

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

You say well fuck these cochraoches i didn't come to coach this.

Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

You stuck in coach while im flying, driving, in the cock pit,

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

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

Back like dennis the menace, playin lyrical tennis in this endless rhythmical diss

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Throw me to the damn wall like tennis ball still i'll bounce back

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

No need to coach me, i'm ambivalent

If the coach knew what he would have become

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them