This is a song about "Drowning in pudding"

I was drowning in the tide with my mouth open wide,

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Drowning motherfuckas need oxygen

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

But now it's like i'm drowning underneath the weather

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Her eyes drowning in tears, call her a sinner,

In every thought, in every word

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

Pudding? but what's for pudding, may you ask?

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

I know that love it could begin

Knocked out in the lunch in

But instead you get murders the case would be drowning,

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king