This is a song about "Trench coat"

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

I feel healthy with weed smoke and an ox up under my sheep coat,

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

Yeah i'm cold, rolling down your street with your dad's skin as my coat

We were raided in the trench lose a couple men but what we do is kill all those

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Coat, coat it with sugar,

My records sell, yes sir

Coat of pained stiches but i am wearin it, proudly

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

Coat hangers on a bed/ ideas passing, keeping fed/

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Same game, same blood, same coat on my back

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack