This is a song about "Ship"

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

Get thrown on noah's arc and i capsize the ship

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

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

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

I'm blasting off like a rocket ship acknowledge him

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Different crews but we all on the same ship,insane with the lyricism

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship//

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

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I own multiple chains, outsource jobs, and ship 'em overseas,

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Strike them out a sink down they battle ship (slower)