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

Its cold as shit in this booth

Like the bottom of your dated shoes

Just start floatin in the sea

I swear they think i'm crazy

Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Your being pushed into the dead sea

This is like riding through the city

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Snap you into pieces, the definition of pliant,

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

And who woulda thought or knew? out of the fish in the sea,

20 racks really thats sneaker money

This time undefeated by the sea.

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

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money