Silhouettes of the sharks that are circlin'
Cloud out skies in the city we are Sunkken in
Sun rays shadowed by the cold waves never travel to the bottom no light and no shade
Seven point seven five miles deep within it lies
City streets equalize
Ocean life bitch we high
Shit ain't changed
I said my hood ain't changed
Shooting stars till they shoot us down shredding clouds
Paintings in the sky of severed heavens now
See when you rain fam you hit the ground
Soul search a silhouette inside a city....

*I stop breathing, damn, I see demons*

UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

I got a B-O-D-Y in the trunk
Cocaine I'm high and I'm drunk
My gang we sips sober blood and now we die in the sun
We confrontational, call it connection ballin'
We catchin' bodies, we catchin' bodies
Fuck around I'mma have to buck y'all
I ain't never really trust y'all
Back out the mofukkin' grave
We put 'em in the mofukkin' grave
I said I'm Spark Master Tape
With the Paper Platoon
What you know about us?