This is a song about "The sea and the moon"

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

If you said yes i would give you the moon

You and i, were a bottle in the sea. allergic stingers on two bees.

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

My god made the sea and land

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

The stars and the moon phase told me "no, 'cause when doom takes..."

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes