This is a song about "Ship"

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

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

But no, that ship has gone

December 4th a star was born

But i dream big like a rocket ship that's some honest shit

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Don't stop me from sailing as i got my ship drowned,

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

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

We never tattle, let god handle that

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

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,

I put some cash in ya pocket

Hole in the hull, busted ship