This is a song about "Paddle"

Now everybody put your hands up high

But i showboat wif a paddle, so sit on my

She all that i can handle

Ill leave you lost without a paddle

You in the devils creek/ when you lose the paddle/ boy you betta learn to swim

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Took your rattle, bib, book and paddle so you have to improvise

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

She caught up in my love triangle

Your the boat without the paddle

On the boss take a paddle of me.

Hopin' that my niggas see