This is a song about "The sea"

There's other fish in the sea but see i ain't a sailor

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Stampede in this game like the hawks of the sea

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll

My body's sailing into the sea ,floating like a piece of cork,

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Getting me back, i got other options, plenty of fish in the sea/

I caught a can of lipton in the sea,

Don't worry bout a thang baby