This is a song about "Surface"

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

Hold my breath under the ocean's surface til my chest be aching

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Shhh they will never surface worthless churches fed fiction for another purpose

This surface of our friendship is now disappeared with the rain

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Shit is crooked on the surface, insecure they're looking at ya,

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Im about to break the waters surface,stronger than them evil currents,

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

And i need you to show me love

But you barely scratched the surface

She mighty fine but i notice that her heart resides next to bitterness

What a nervous purchase a death circuit i stick to the surface/

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous