The Deep Blue

They made a man made, hurricane

By throwing gossip, illusions & lies

As it all swirled in the air

No one spoke up, just all eyes!

I sat in the eye of the storm

Where everything was calm

Watching it all be done

Knowing my destiny on my palm

Their desperation holds a smell

Their ran through body does as well

My light irritates Their demons

Because, You know it's dark in HELL

My pure existence bugs them

It's the embodiment of their fails

IAM off to live my life

While Their ass sits in jail

Yamahya, Oya and Oshoon

Walk with us all too

There isn't any water magic

You can do, to make me blue

Hurricane swirls, the rain now falls

Michigan will flood!

With my stolen paper & ALL

Keep the stolen paper

Keep the black mold HOME

No pump will clean out flooding

WHEN IT IS UNDER the Sea Foam

My pure existence bugs them

It is the embodiment of their FAILS

Now IAM off to live life

While their ass sits in JAIL

Hope you have an AIR TANK

The jails going under water TOO

FUCK YALL and that DEED

Deep under water that is BLUE