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
Force unleashed poser, better hide in your vans
I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse
Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature
Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.
I'm travelling with fallacies like tan chicks rep the beach
And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech
Goin off the wall like vans-
Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps
Head to the beach and try to sink
I am just an artist
I'm like the hot sand on the beach that ignites your feet
As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep
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