This is a song about "Lapis lazuli you fled into the bottom of the sea"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,

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

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

We came.. way too far pretty baby

I caught a can of lipton in the sea,

My body's sailing into the sea ,floating like a piece of cork,

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

The music, acoustic smelling the breeze of sea salt

We might be back in this baby

Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,

You ain't got enough, to heat the bottom of a pot of bacon grease

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze