This is a song about "Sail"

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

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

As we sail vikings look from the heavens and hail

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

Has trouble even under a fair sail.

We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail

In the lambo looking like a fly

Blue smoke rings sail through the sky

Let them sail to finish line,

I'm running out of time