This is a song about "Ruler of the sea"

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,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Ruler of undying wickedness

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Getting me back, i got other options, plenty of fish in the sea/

I caught a can of lipton in the sea,

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

The sea of people with dreams, are deemed to be treated as the equals to fleas

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

See, i like the person that you are

All ready to blow, ruler of the clover

Stampede in this game like the hawks of the sea

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

The music, acoustic smelling the breeze of sea salt

Get it so good i make the mufucka somersault