Lyrics:

Fluid how I do it
Spoken on the truth fore' I knew it
Flew in now it'stoolate
Little looser, gettingloose on the fringe
Shower soothing
Kinda likethe shit (?)
Cool to the singe
I was born by the ocean now I'm touring it

Kinda weed? Let me lean, wet
So outta bring it home for the humans
New life I was ready for the viewing
Too nice, I was running into ruin
Damn, funny you should tune in
Start pairing as soon as you did, who this?
Feel like a new man on my trance
(?) reflected on the water like a Buddhist
(GO)
And for the first time in a long time, I feel free (wet)
The psychoactive it void connection between the old set and me
This world uh


I'm having it be my like
No one to know like much
It is love what the light touch
(Blood after blood then hush)
Success from the wave at the shore
(Things were meant to be)
Nigga I ain't gotta rush
They'll only wonder what I got for-
WATCH!
Never get it going, leave him with the sigh
(Alt ?) cyber need the right push, spit it
All whites come in the club
Grass (don't fuck up?) my lush
I assure you, I seen it before
Ocean floor, seaweed and the dust, puff
Ponder al my (?)

Life is a leap of faith
One long unprotected left
I ain't want to risk her
Better step for better leverage
I'm already fresh to death
They ain't never meta level
Hit it's in a (minim?)
Minutes to the regimen, it maze
Mental system trip up? boy i'll phase
On the (fifth?) though, we gon' make the water bang
Wanna know the enemy?
She blame us on the team we was in but couldn't astray
People only live to think
(Looking forward to see)
Die have an image retreat
Xan stan feels all meek
I resort to talking with my feet, yo
Getting traction on the beat- low
Pull then release, great job man
That's how I took the leap


I'm having it be my like
No one to know like much
It is love what the light touch
(Blood after blood then hush)
Success from the wave at the shore
(Things were meant to be)
Nigga I ain't gotta rush
They'll only wonder what I got for-
WATCH!
Never get it going, leave him with the sigh
(Alt ?) cyber need the right push, spit it
All whites come in the club
Grass (don't fuck up?) my lush
I assure you, I seen it before
Ocean floor, seaweed and the dust, puff
WATCH!