This is a song about "Dising boats"

But i know i see better days

I like rowing boats on sundays,

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

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

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots