This is a song about "Sail"

Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

As we sail vikings look from the heavens and hail

Blue smoke rings sail through the sky

No more will we cry

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Let them sail to finish line,

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Has trouble even under a fair sail.

Y'all niggas look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail