This is a song about "Slave ship"

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Hole in the hull, busted ship

Find n.a.s.a. plaster, the first draft on a ship

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

I fabricated a slave, who assassinated the brave,

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

After this ill make you my slave,

This is no trial, this a closed case

And rise up and rebel against these forces like slave attacks,

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

And now as i sit debating waiting im a slave and intimidating

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing