This is a song about "Rocket ships"

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

I'm the king of england with my ships of gold,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Shootin past the sun, outta the milky way unlike any rocket

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

While all those ships go tips(y)

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

You want to skip the process, go straight to the rocket,

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

This rap is sick shit im an iceberg im sinkin ships