This is a song about "Ships sinking"

Thinking how to reply sinking further down i cant bear to see your plight

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

While all those ships go tips(y)

While i'm making history

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Sinkin' ships are dying, we participated in past movements,

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I put missiles through ships, this is as crystal as it gets

Let emotions go with the same flow that's sinking ya boat.

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Good think i can spit or i'd be sinking to a life of poverty

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping