This is a song about "Trench coat"

That damier bag i bought her

Coat, coat it with sugar,

I know what you do with that

Forced to coat it up, then i wrote it/

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

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

Plus i showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

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

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

Used to find dope in his coat

Y'all can't stick to no g code

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

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

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

Motherfucker this is forever dope