This is a song about "Clipper ships"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Sinkin' ships are dying, we participated in past movements,

I feel like im a clipper cuz im dunkin on u posers like blake

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

Fucking ball like a clipper and knicker,

6 is only half senses, and i'm waiting on my race to send ships

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Fuck scholar ships. give me a holar heres some ballar tips.

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized