This is a song about "Yearly octopus"

From hearing your novelle someone will expel the details of a shell

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

My toilet is a giant pool its undeniable

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Got a fresh slug loaded, but its a fawn

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

On a fuckin submarine, you're below sea level

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust

You see now that nigga lonely

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Addiction and lust have made my brain turn to dust.