This is a song about "Sea otters"

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

And who woulda thought or knew? out of the fish in the sea,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea

You stood me up and i understand

My god made the sea and land

If you flow like a river, then my raps are a sea/

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Your being pushed into the dead sea

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea