This is a song about "Sea otters"

My burial at sea gets to me when i sleep, creeping up/

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Emerging from the sea

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

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

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

I’m at the bridge, boutta jump off right into the sea,

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

Show them im the king of the sea.

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea