This is a song about "Boats"

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Cause i'm australia and i'm turning back the boats

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

I like rowing boats on sundays,

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase