This is a song about "Beach vans"

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

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

As your family dies, and my family rise

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,

And then along came the wrong man for her

Soul brother number two, i'm the one now

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

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

Yea i live on the maufukin beach

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

My flag has been seen from south beach out to vegas