This is a song about "Thank you coach"

Knees dug deep into the pavement

You can thank my dad, for the one who forms rust

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

-w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

It always fuckin sucks i wanna thank you for the fuckin laughs

I thank you lord for everything that you have ever done,

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Will you shake my hand and so no thank you

Yeah, it's all natural baby

But i thank god that you found me

Use patience as my best approach

Pep yourself up like your own damn coach

So you can thank your hoe…

Who real bitches check me out though