This is a song about "Seven seas"

Take this back to seventeen seventy seven

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Like i plunder the high seas, vaguely precisely

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Numerology can tell that you're clearly a seven.

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

Fortifying boundaries, not glorifying cloudy seas/

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

While our ancestors moved mountains, blazed, and split the seas,

Then they slee-pin below not six but seven

My talent should take me places i've never been

Because they weak, like seven days.

Move like i’m walking with an open case

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven