As I swim through the channel of the mangrove of death
I take a look at the reef, and realize there's nothing left
Cause I've been trawling and fishing so long that
Even mother nature thinks that my mind is gone
But I ain't never caught a fish that didn't deserve it
Reef being treated like a man? you know it's unheard of
You better watch how you're casting and where you're boating
Or you and your buddies might fossilize in the chalk
I really hate to dip, but I gotta boat
As they vote, I see myself no longer afloat, fool
I'm the kinda MARB lil homies wanna be like
On my knees in the night, saying prayers in the neap tide
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