This is a song about "God of the sea"

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Show them im the king of the sea.

God of the underworld

She wanted to fight at first

My god made the sea and land

Sweatin' me like headband

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

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

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

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

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

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches