This is a song about "Slave ship"

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

The real muscle in the message of that

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

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

This be like some pirate ship

You my master i can be your slave

See money talk and these days

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Hole in the hull, busted ship

Telling me i'm adequate and i deserve to work like a slave,

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

I fabricated a slave, who assassinated the brave,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Modern day slave shit / mistakes but there's no way to erase it