On the central Pacific and im sick of that fucking ocean Trying to find recuse, a plane boat nope I cant ride a tidal wave for much longer My legs not strong enough Cant handle the water My serf tactic, keep me landing in bad shit Ive had this clear view too many nights Im sick of the fucking beach the sand the ease yeah Not trying to please, i need relief, im a decent being Wheres the helicopeter Medic doctor Red cross Dead moss bed, lost, yo where the fuck am i All the gods couldnt even find me if they looking Jimmy hoffa fighting for life, and try and stop ya Man from landing on this sand and vanishing Into mirage, gather some logs together Trying to escape, after crashing in the valley But the most fucked thing i was on my way to maui And im lost on the island Trying to find a way back But my ship crash But my ship crash You dont need to swim away yet You dont need to swim away yet You dont need to swim away yet You dont need to swim away yet.... Theres a plane ... I can see it.....
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