the sea is cold you in the deep roll no adele mirianus trenches close to hell sea shell? she sell her sea star for the sand dollar tuna tar tar its a war at your door in a jar ima pour more of these guts in my bars i believe in equality like me callin a girl a slut i can call a man one too its not what we are its what we do slackin? neve eva happin i cant even begin to imagine not braggin but i stay stacking dont wanna be lackin in da lincoln laid back but i be thinking that the bags in the trunk be stinking chronically reaking geeking drinking on my to shorty b4 this acid starts peaking ill be speaking in toungues too too too much shhhitt tooo get donee too be having big fun with lsd so inebriated cant win a kids spelling b selling tree jealousy makes them take aim at me so i aim back not aol instant messenger sol offensive darrenger the sea is cold you in the deep roll no adele mirianus trenches close to hell sea shell? she sell her sea star for the sand dollar tuna tar tar its a war at your door in a jar ima pour more of these guts in my bars