This is a song about "Feels like walking on water"

Because i see right through your disguise

It all simply feels like lies

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Walking to town on the tracks

Walking on these squeaky floorboards

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I stay on the beat. like my converse walking the streets

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Like a soft-more on a water board

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Like water is to a tree,

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

This depression feels like being fucking stabbed