This is a song about "Ww2 boats"

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Cause i'm australia and i'm turning back the boats

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

I like rowing boats on sundays,

They say that i never cease to amaze