This is a song about "Hard ships"

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

The fire spitter, he sinks ships

Stop thinking so hard and trying so hard

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

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

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

The hard life is something hard to survive

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

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

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

A working genius, a work of art

Thinking how this shit is hard,

We raiders of the lost ark

They say i go to hard