This is a song about "Kinetic sand"

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

I feel the sand on my feet

And if it goes my way it will all disappear into the sand

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Layin on his chest in the sand time forgotten on the dash.

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Like writing the answers to the universe in the underwater sand.

Like they not gon' stare

White sand beaches everywhere

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

In the sand hes positioned, switching sitting from standing

The trees behind me don't do any better since they are all covered by sand

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped