This is a song about "Beach"

I'm travelling with fallacies like tan chicks rep the beach

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

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

Head to the beach and try to sink

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Me and you at the beach on a bright and sunny day

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

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

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Yea i live on the beach

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

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday