This is a song about "Chillin with friends on venice beach"

Grab some friends start playing footy on the beach

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

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Ghostly man will kill me on the beach

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

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

Stuck in the matrix im chillin' with god and satan

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

And right now, you're chillin, mind on yourself.

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

Watch them get they monica on all day