This is a song about "Navy seal"

It's surreal how many bitches kill before the beat would seal.

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

Between the seal and its a done deal

You light-years behind here

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

I call it a seal dick because it's as big as a seals,

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

A sufficient cathedral/at least avoid that navy needle/

I break the seal fortnightly

You a lady boss, now you fly free

She a rather do the whole navy fleet, sweet jesus

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

And if he opens his mouth i'll seal it closed with candle wax

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

And since you are the baddest chick i guess i am the navy