This is a song about "Waves"

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Amazed astonished and dazed never phased by the tidal waves

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Decode the code of simone were the beaches waves erode

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

High: that's why they call us planes

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

The duration of my waves from the stereos and radio,

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Is while you and my waves will never be tidal,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave