This is a song about "Harbour"

Came out of no where you can call that stealth.

If you can't look up at yourself

Your lying in agony because my rhyming made you bruised,

The royal brits used flight to try to keep the sky. us canadians used

And we don't stress for nothing i just press the button

Royal corruption, spitting like a volcanic eruption

Young money, d-town's all star

And dont start it in a bar

But it fits better in the ground.

Reason i stuck with the sound

My knees on the ground, dear father

Sink this beat pearl harbor

Give these bitches my seed, swear they don't need a nanny

You can call me the daddy of miami