This is a song about "Surf board"

Surf the titan size waves we must, dive deep,

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

There's a bomb on board, hotshot, pop quiz:

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

Never wrong at any level

My board is experimental

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

And who stands over there, across the board there goes a donkey

Surf through the extremists and save the epithet i have set.

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Trying to get back to this thing called love

But then again.. we're just board pieces.

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

And as i lay one board at a time rooted in rhyme.

It's a discussion board, not concussion support

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short