This is a song about "Cleaning a ship"

In a space ship while they screaming at me: "let's just be friends!"

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

But i dream big like a rocket ship that's some honest shit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Cleaning em up with a mop./

I’m the king of rock

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

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

But im cleaning you of bars like chores

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Face spliffs and get outta this world like a space ship

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

This be like some pirate ship

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

Mixtapes calling out names, cleaning out closets, cuz know one knows me

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy