This is a song about "Tom got the ship"

Tom hanks & tom watts flaunt the onslaught/

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Me and you just need to talk a bit

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

Different crews but we all on the same ship,insane with the lyricism

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Your ship has sunk titanic

In the midst of a fire pit

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

I think it's time you abandon ship before you go off the deep end like amanda bynes.