This is a song about "Seas"

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

See seas of c's when a's didn't have to be minus

They call me conscious, and i think i'm better

Looking in the seven seas looking for third eye treasure

Im partin seas, and parts of me is insane

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Me beats mcs differently with currents strong as the seas

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Fortifying boundaries, not glorifying cloudy seas/

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Lets creep, lets greet whilst debts wean into depths of seas,

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Seas/ i always fought for my dad/ har'ram fighting for the only

Been over seas more times than the british when

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then