This is a song about "Glitter shoes music shark party"

I reel them in, goadomes on see

So i went out to party

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

My lyricism's is art, teeth sharp like a great white shark

Makes for a hell of party

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Going to the beach, hope i don't get bit by a shark

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

Drinking thoughts down of drowned novelties creating a shark

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Not a shark anymore, but i'll make you swim in this shit!