This is a song about "Closure in water"

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Emerge from the dark like a shark in a water park.

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

You weren't fishin' for me in shallow water

Fluoride in the water an they say its jus a supplement

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Ay yo you wonder who i are

So get back for some closure

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

Since i quarter dimes in order n' preach crack in holy water

When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer

I know you up in heaven, sipping on pabst, coors light or water

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Forced to sleep in mud and drink polluted water