[Chorus]
Ayy, if the bitch lost at sea, think I'ma throw her a raft
Steeldrums with the strings and kick compressed with no attack
I'm tryna put it in rotation, contemplatin' 'bout a bag
Was in a sticky situation, I had to make it out that jam
I need a nuclear submarine with Cuban missiles in the back
I know my mission not complete, I'm tryna see what's at the end
I had to make a quick decision, couldn't leave it up to chance
We was makin' movements with precision, takin' trips to distant lands

[Verse]
She said there's truth to science fiction if you check in to the facts
And every teary eyed description was a testament to that
Egyptian pyramids and sphynixes resting is in the sand
The way the turkey do the chicken make me hit the damn peguin
I went and surfed and turfed the bitch, I'm tryna fish and chip her bad
Was eatin macaroni and cheese with Tapatío and some spam
Can feel the abalone breeze and smell the sea from where I stand
It went and at the seams but still held perfectly intact

[Chorus]
Ayy, if the bitch lost at sea, think I'ma throw her a raft
Steeldrums with the strings and kick compressed with no attack
I'm tryna put it in rotation, contemplatin' 'bout a bag
Was in a sticky situation, I had to make it out that jam
I need a nuclear submarine with Cuban missiles in the back
I know my mission not complete, I'm tryna see what's at the end
I had to make a quick decision, couldn't leave it up to chance
We was makin' movements with precision, takin' trips to distant lands