This is a song about "Ship mate"

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

This be like some pirate ship

See i let my nigga split that

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

What is a relationship but a wasted trip on a plated ship

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

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

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Off his edge chipped plates, he catered with his invisible "mate"