This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Get my taste from all of my bitches

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Emerging from the sea

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

Shes got blue eyes you can ''sea'' trough,

Speed up, patience, please cause

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable