This is a song about "Ocean gases"

You're passed to the back of the class for your flatulent gases

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

She was wearing a black dress with stilletos tossing stones in the ocean

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

And blow tree's like an ocean breeze

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Never can he mimic... maybe can admire

Your in the ocean swimming doggy style

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

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

Erosion flow from the ocean, so i'm posting up on a beach

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

You can hear the ocean real well.

Burberry, quite a hell

Its all got unknown gases and u wont have a handicap

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat