This is a song about "Boats and hoes"

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Got shows on top of shows

And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

I bestow blows that freeze foes and sweep hoes.