This is a song about "Violent oceans"

Quietly violent drive irises

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Anti-violent i chant my rhymes an

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Hopping to get eaten by a gust, i'm not the greatest, i'm just an atom of a dust.

Vaporize jets mid-air during firefights, my minds eye making lightning violent,

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

But just the other day you were acting violent

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent

Heart squares tendencies to circle me when i get violent

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Killed by the violent kids equipped with firearms