[Verse 1] There’s a fin in the water Oh it’s slicing the blue Rich folks in their yachts Sipping bubbly No clue But here comes the maestro The ocean’s bold king With a flick of his tail Let the chaos begin [Chorus] He’s the orca of justice The yachts go crunch Sinks ‘em at noon Then takes a lunch No malice Just tactics It’s all well-planned If you’re floating too fancy You’re gonna get canned [Verse 2] They call him the strategist A brain like a knife He scopes out the vessels No fear in his life A catamaran? Too easy. A schooner? Oh please He wants the megayachts He’s taking them with ease [Prechorus] The bubbles rise The people scream But to the orca It’s a dream [Chorus] He’s the orca of justice The yachts go crunch Sinks ‘em at noon Then takes a lunch No malice Just tactics It’s all well-planned If you’re floating too fancy You’re gonna get canned [Bridge] He’s got sonar He’s got style A wrecking ball with a killer smile No need for a crew No need for a sail Just a flick of his tail And you’ll derail
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