This is a song about "The seawcovered ghost of captain cutler"

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

In fact my past is the raddest, filled with bags of grass and captain caps

Of the rebel gang captain

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

No respect for a ghost, best of the flows, squeeze and pull it,

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

A captain like the shielded star avenger my defense is

I think there's a ghost

And my regime includes east coast

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Got you hooked when i use the commanding captain voice/

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Like playing a match without the captain of the team

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen