This is a song about "Being a sailor"

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

Dressed like a sailor, standin' by a pail of garbage

And getting money is the song i sing

Or was i just a desolate being

Lady at the frank stand will

And still being a rebel

Being a white knight ain't acceptable

A criminal grind mean hustle

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Im being a bit over dramatic?

A childhood being depressed,

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them