This is a song about "Drop ship"

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

I own multiple chains, outsource jobs, and ship 'em overseas,

Face spliffs and get outta this world like a space ship

The real muscle in the message of that

With my ship the ocean clashes, before my eyes i catch it

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Don't stop me from sailing as i got my ship drowned,

Imma ball till i drop

I love the way you walk

Compared to me you're just a ship, im a tsunami nigga make that ship sank.

Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask

But no, that ship has gone

Get on a song

My shit was submarine like, under ship

The next day you is everybody target