This is a song about "Kinetic sand"

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

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped

White sand beaches everywhere

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Me and you sink in deeper sand

Got racks you don’t understand

Ambition is still very big

Kinetic poetic,

From the back seat, back seat

I feel the sand on my feet

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

Hourglasses run low on sand, these neverendin clocks tick tock

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

You motherfucker have to throw some of your pride in the motherfucken sand

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