This is a song about "Ocean deep"

I pray the lord my guns to keep

It's getting colder, shouldn't have dug so deep

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Where you goin'? gonna toss that body into the ocean!?"

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

And eternally take his weight and leave it in the ocean

But for real, i'm in the the ocean, antipodal from buffalo

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Lyrical ocean big spit lyrics in slow motion

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Sit in the water let the ocean wash away the problems.

You're a paradox in motion, just a violent ocean,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

My intellectual properties is bigger than a third of the ocean