Fuck Seaworld - Sir Michael Rocks

It’s 6 missed call in my six Motorolas

Like everything in threes when I’m thinking things over

I’m in the Range Rover off-road damn boulder I hit

Pop the driver side tire put a hole in the shit

So, I go to the trunk to get the spare and a tire iron

Stare at my reflection in the tire iron

Oh you slimy ol' dog, handsome devil you bastard

I see why you get the M’s like a W backwards

Pick up a couple brews now let me unbuckle you

Pussy pink as Super Buu but I ain’t fuckin' with Casper

I had a baby panda, you probably had a ferret

You probably had to share it, it wasn’t even yours

It’s vasto lorde espada big kahuna don dadda

Then I dive to the bottom of the infinite sea

And hold my breath for a minute while I mention the team

What up Rich, what up Will

What up Cam, what up Brown

What up James, what up Reese

What up Pam, what up Nate

What up TJ, what up Tim

What up Eb, what up Robb

What up Scooch, what up Tone

What up Tae, what up Los

What up Pouya, what up Nick

What up Moe, what up K

What up Chris, what up Meechie

What up Sko, what up Tear

What up Breeze, what up DougE, what up?

It’s 2017 and we doublin' up

Got a room just for my baby ape

His name is Trunks his mixtape on the way

And all my niggas HP high as hell

So you try us and fail

It’s like pullin' on a lion’s tail

You know what that’ll end up like nigga

On the episode of America’s dumbest man

And I swear I need these hoes like a hole in the stomach

My nigga I’m playin' Final Fantasy and drinkin' a 'Tussin

When Aerith died, nigga I admit it, I cried a bit

Take a real nigga to acknowledge it, you probably did too

I’m eatin' tangerine flake crusted chicken Empanadas from Poppy’s

Akuma prayer beads lookin' stocky

I’m jumpin from the box seat

I’m up high watching his Key & Peele while I peel fruit into my Kashi

Organic gang goin' green for the thotties

We take a nature walk I guarantee she finna top me

Breaker do you copy?

They faker than Itachi illusions

Nigga I do not see me losin'

Never

Hey fuck you SeaWorld, I see you bitch ass niggas

When I see y’all in the streets you know what it is

It’s cracking for you fag fuckboys

Let my nigga Willy go, let my nigga Steve go

They both seals in this bitch but they want out

These niggas need they freedom, they tryna eat

These niggas need fish bree

You niggas out here fuckin around leaving them in the tanks all day,

ain’t cleaning that shit

These niggas stink, they shittin' in the same water that they sleepin' in,

fucker

SeaWorld, you bitch ass niggas can’t live long as I’m out here

I see you niggas out at the Longjohn Silvers and shit, selling the same fish

that you had in the goddamn aquarium

You niggas ain’t shit