This is a song about "Beach rock reggae"

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

Rollin with my dogs i'm chiefin' on some long beach

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

Head to the beach and try to sink

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

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

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Yea i live on the beach