This is a song about "Ocean waves"

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Here they keep a rachet close

Ocean teal nigger in his cargo's/

And eternally take his weight and leave it in the ocean

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

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

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

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

My intellectual properties is bigger than a third of the ocean

Layed in the middle of the ocean and

That happen to act like a black president

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Outdoors got the heat waves from these j's

Slowing brain waves-frozen ocean.

The world should turn as soon as my records spin