This is a song about "Ship"

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Life, how we going escape, under ship, plans failed, well fuck it

It's the moment now, the ship is docking,

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Find n.a.s.a. plaster, the first draft on a ship

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Your ship has sunk titanic

I dropped another classic

My flow is razor ship like a needle that pierces ya skin,

Highest form of affection, physical connection

The captain of a sinking ship with only the alarms in tact

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

Hole in the hull, busted ship

I put that nigga in his casket

Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back