Lyrics:
don't seabags Couldn't get her up the stairs, so I just fucked her on the bean bag Say, I get a nigga whole team bagged Ayy, he got a nigga whole crew
seabags, the journals and logs And the keepsakes locked in the chests That were stowed in the attic [sold at the auction] Down at the Sailor's Rest. No
sea with some extra space in my seabag Got my sea legs straight but at home I caught the jet lag Now it's only jet fuel that I'm spitting Bi-polar
kind of new Everything I needed was in my seabag Now I'm learning life's more than a name tag From leading troops to leading family nights Trying
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