This is a song about "Why oceans are salty"

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Why the heck are you doing this

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Wait, a level 3 has you salty?

And wonder why things are so difficult

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Why are there even assassinations?

So tell me why are we at war.

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

"man, why do you keep trying why the fuck are you fighting"

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And wonder why things are so difficult