This is a song about "Anthony marini"

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Stampede in this game like the hawks of the sea

But your the only fish that's after the sea-men/

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady

In fact i'm the one who killed radio next in lines anthony casey,

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Just start floatin in the sea

Like hoes down in magic city