This is a song about "Captain americas ass"

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

I lead the helm, so you can call me captain crunch

'till i rap and your ass is spaced out like captain kirk

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

See rap, it works to calm me when i'm spaced out like captain kirk,

Got you hooked when i use the commanding captain voice/

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

The captain of a sinking ship with only the alarms in tact

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

Baby, you got that super bass

Big tits and a big ass

Of real spittin and rappin/ your career about to sink like a ship missin a captain

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one