This is a song about "Off the menu hat"

South beach fountain blue

You're on his menu,

Get aload of sarap thinking he can rap ill pull the trigger an leave your brains in your hat,

A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how you did itthere's no way i can pay you back

Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

Hands off the wheel now you really pissed me off,

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Diplomat hat jonathan's unhappy aftermath