This is a song about "Flight deck"

I'm on deck yo, batter up

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

But make no mistake when it's time to deck the halls

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Why is that flight 370 suddenly went missing?

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

A shit wrecked ship, lose grip, slipping on the deck

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

I'm international, go on a flight,

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Ms body burned onto the sun deck,

Ads played through him like cards in a deck

My god come before this bread