This is a song about "Synchronize pulvarize helm badgering"

I ain't interested in fame

Look at you... going down helm street lane,

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

The rest biding their time till the helm

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

The rest biding their time till the helm

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

I lead the helm, so you can call me captain crunch