This is a song about "Lost in an ocean of tears"

It's real dog, i live in the fire

Your in the ocean swimming doggy style

My intellectual properties is bigger than a third of the ocean

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Big homie hov said i am close

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

With tears of laughter, but watch ya mouth when you spit glass hits in my direction bitch,

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

I'm everything that they call nice

And blow tree's like an ocean breeze

Flow motion deep as an ocean, and all for the crew

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

If you look to your right there is starving kids in tears of silence