This is a song about "Sail boats"

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records

I miss the better days

I like rowing boats on sundays,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

Cause i'm australia and i'm turning back the boats

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

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

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Rebound slow you down but you gotta exhale

Has trouble even under a fair sail.

Let them sail to finish line,

Private plane, my seat recline

Blue smoke rings sail through the sky

I'm the other guy