This is a song about "Boats and hos"

And stop playing hide and seek,

We can't catch the beat

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

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

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing

Grab the scissors and saws and

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important

And get it again and again

Vijay singh and all of them

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

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