Feels like all of my life I've inside my mind
When I was looking for the piece an it was hard to find
I think of dearly deceased at any given time
Like I walk on the streets and don't obey the signs
Pillow talk in the sheets that shit'll make you wild
Like I'm walking on beats I like to travel miles
I like to cook for my mum just to see her smile
Cause when she's proud of her son she's happy for a while
I'm still getting done I just added style
I'd win a one on one against a crocodile
All my life's been a hustle for the figures
When waking up in the morning still a mission
I've spent way to many nights in a kitchen
Missing things all the time that was given
I spent some time on the pine an felt a distance
I'm just sittin in the brine amongst the fishes
Just sittin in the brine amongst the fishes
Just sittin in the brine amongst the fishes
Just sittin in the brine amongst the fishes
Just sittin in the brine amongst the fishes
Just sittin in the brine amongst the fishes
Just sittin in the brine amongst the fishes
Just sittin in the brine amongst the fishes
Just sittin in the brine amongst the fishes