This is a song about "Rowing in a skull"

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

When a 4 by 4 comes crashing into your skull and furthermore

Will this rope tie to the boat, i’m rowing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

To disagree, skull fuck them till they can't scream,

I'll bash your brains in and watch your skull shatter

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

I can hammer it in with nails and set your skull ablaze

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I like rowing boats on sundays,

I miss the better days

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Flow it, rowing boat, i show it, down the stream i row it,