This is a song about "Sea dog"

Third ward general, young cash money

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,

I caught a can of lipton in the sea,

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

That's why i'm makin' money

Emerging from the sea