This is a song about "Ww2 boats"

And pray for better days

I like rowing boats on sundays,

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

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

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

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

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

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing

So she graduated, rich nigga wife training

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

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats