This is a song about "Lost at the sea of my thoughts"

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

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

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

You have now entered the inner thoughts of my own mind

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

How the rhyme forces the source for thoughts that's lost

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

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

But we should be body to body

Stampede in this game like the hawks of the sea

Everyday i'm getting paranoid of my own thoughts,

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

This rap is golden i have to go in, get back in place if your actin bold

Without her i'd be lost..being with her comes at a cost..thoughts of losing her haunt me the most/