This is a song about "Shining the captain s helmet"

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

I lead the helm, so you can call me captain crunch

Like playing a match without the captain of the team

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

Im stuck being blinded by the shining lights

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

All the girls really want is fun

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

In the rap game, im the captain.

The outline which you n****s out dated

At times i like to watch out the latest shit