This is a song about "The sea floor"

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

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

They say theres plenty fish in the sea

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

You see i gotta go to war

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

The music, acoustic smelling the breeze of sea salt

This time undefeated by the sea.

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Crack some jokes, and break the silence of sea,

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

My god made the sea and land

Scrilla fan, oh boy and