This is a song about "Sea"

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Go grab your #diapers.. you'll just make a sea

My god made the sea and land

Miami nights, made a couple grand

It's all work, no days off

Shes got blue eyes you can ''sea'' trough,

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

This time undefeated by the sea.

When you drink the bathwater from the polluted sea

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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