This is a song about "Beach rock reggae"

Who dreamed to rock stages

I wouldn't be famous

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Givin back the sand til we center rock

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Yea i live on the maufukin beach

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

But god is still the rock

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top