This is a song about "Popeye"

Make you go cockeyed see like popeye,

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Popeye, a-rod, get one for the go, know a nigga on his spinach

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

My fitness is popeye ripping up a can of spinach

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much