This is a song about "At the beach"

Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach

I told you i'm a beast so on this this rap i'll teach

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

A grain of sand on the beach, a droplet in the ocean.

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

Ghostly man will kill me on the beach

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

I'm crazy as a ouija board, at a vacated beach resort,

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

Inside the tent on the beach after swimming out chord, keys