This is a song about "Boats and hoe"

Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

An overdosed fucker and a hoe from the streets

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Hoe i'm dope and i hope you done heard of me

They say that i never cease to amaze

I like rowing boats on sundays,

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

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