Last night saw me lookin through the mirror
Since then I'd have never seen it clearer
Never waste the space always haste to taste
The new trace that we been chasin

I got my eyes bugging out I don't know I feel
Reel me in, better get your net ready
I'm to heavy for the string although its nylon I'm gonna shake and bite and watch my homies come pile on
Now I'm swimming like the don talking mega low
I ask the questions and I never get competitive (woah)
I'm really past it and I think that you can see it
Now I finally rest although I can't stop
Is it really me do I wanna turn the mud red
Swimming through the water begging praying for some blood shed
I think on more docile than hostile
Keep these fins moving always warranting fear
That one drop I can smell it from here
But I could let the take it I can feel it disappear
There be another pair of legs man I ain't stressing
All I know is I ask the questions

I smell the blood in the water,
a great white chase dreams don't swim in streams cluttered by sediment, scattered by sentiments, have no relevance, in a world full of residence fish pond temperaments
I feel the residue of all the pollution caused by the beings prized by god will they ever hibernate, take time to hydrate, quite fucking with the climate that's wrong intervention need introspection takes more than just a rinse over mull over decisions grown learn as a shark never be stagnant. Can't be the anchor to the ship, Titanic lookin ship don't be afraid to turn back if the ice burg ahead no reason to move on if the whole world dead.

Instead of waiting ate the fish from the farm
I been laying in the cut but it's just been way too long uh
Intimidating but I don't mean you harm
I just want a surfer girl but I could only get the arm uh
And I’m the bad guy? No, it all depends
We killed one local man, you poached all of my friends
By friends I mean competitors
I love the smell of her
Just for the hell of it
Became a predator
Was getting grifted paying millions for rent
I stay adrift, I move in silence and I kill with suspense
And I’m losing all my teeth but I ain't tripping on old age
My memory short, I can't remember my own name
I build up my strength, one day I’ll break through the whole cage
They always snapping pictures but they give me a low wage
I'm reclusive and I’m sick of chum and turtles
Still me and all me friends swim in circles.
Bloodshed.