This is a song about "Boats and hoe"

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

And you don't qualify because you are a hoe.

Well, total honesty, between you, your boss and me, you horny hoe

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

Whip purple and yellow, hello

I not chasing no hoe

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

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes