This is a song about "Captain cunt"

They bringing me fish and chips

Cunt, you drink like you have gills

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

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Honestly i could run this world better, be a better captain.

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

The day before is better than the present

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

She got me caught up in the moment

If i catch her i can fuck her in the cunt

Vocabularoura grind its captain murphy villain time

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them