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?