Drown

With the sound, with the sound Got myself up the ground Yeah I know what I'm about Still ten toes down With the sound, with the sound They want a nigga fall down They just wanna see me drown Ima shake the ocean To the last drip Diving in this shit You can call me moby Wrecking your whole ship You know how I get down Fuck around with wrong fish now You get saws yea Get with the sauce yea Been around your shit too long never got along with it You know my trip I don't bitch Give these niggas couple gold coins watch 'em get conflicted This shit sick Done with this! I'm losing control yeah I'm losing my mind I'm leaving all this shit behind Like get with the times, get with the times My life is right here and now Shit is crazy what comes outta they mouth And it's either about the account or the clout Just when they thought they done figured it out It comes and get them right where they didn't count You fucked up when you did count me out To you niggas I am no nominee? Shit sucks for you now that I'm out I laugh at you while you wonder where to flee Ain't no escape from these waves No, you can't surf, you can't skate Shit is a merk, you getting slain! You just get hurt you can't relate I don't listen when they speak I disconnect from the truth that they seek Strip down all the human beliefs You'll find out its deeper than what it seems