This is a song about "Sea"

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,

Oops, i'm so sorry

Emerging from the sea

Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

So i gotta spit to this

I got gills bitch im a sea fish

She going to borrow some money

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

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

But your the only fish that's after the sea-men/

I hit your block and we can box for fun