This is a song about "God of sea"

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Show them im the king of the sea.

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

High offa glue you see its quite a view to see at the sea couldn't of done this

I caught a can of lipton in the sea,

Third ward general, young cash money

I start to think it's all planned

My god made the sea and land

There's a lot of religions like fish in the sea

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

The sea of people with dreams, are deemed to be treated as the equals to fleas

30 chains on, bet the light work

God of the underworld

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,