wine braised sea bass eyes & mountain oysters

It’s time to get my Swoll on roll-on like how I like my deodo-rent is going up gotta pay them bills feeling like a fish underwater breathing through my gills
getting thrills every day with my school and my downstream homies got a dream
I never do enough to get to the surface once again Wanna to rise to the occasion to keep the situation at bay don’t. Delay cast your net pull it in cuz fishing aint a sin for those who are fishers of men who once were boys afraid of water and showering on the daily drinking Baileys in my coffee
Don’t call me softey as I’m drinking in my white tea cup get the kettle time to settle this debate like men with paper and pen there goes my rhyme again