This is a song about "Beach"

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Politicians are getting back-hand bribes, sittin' on a damn beach,

Going to the beach, hope i don't get bit by a shark

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Who know this be the life that i really live

And truthfully girl you really make my day

On the beach of saint-tropez, but your man don’t lay

They say life's a beach, well it's a bitch to me.

But five years from now i bet she see

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

A bunch of senseless bullshit, we don't get days on the beach,