This is a song about "Ship wreck"

I’ll just go on a fucking cruise ship

Me and you just need to talk a bit

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

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

This is limited edition you wont find this on no wreck

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

Do i detect absurd respect for this nervous wreck

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

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

So fast we cause paul walkers god damn car wreck

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Guess i'm planning wreck it,

See i let my nigga split that

Oh your friends are sick

Your ship has sunk titanic