This is a song about "Beaches"

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

Stupid leeches, while y'all critics, politicians on beaches,

Beaches of normandy.

I’m tryna be low key

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Decode the code of simone were the beaches waves erode

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

What happened to the dreams of beaches with bitches?

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

That i burn up like miami beaches/

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

Sandy beaches and starlight moonshine walks

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

White sand beaches everywhere

Don't you leave a seed in there