Big and full of frights, in carts going round and round
Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,
I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street
I feel the sand on my feet
And if it goes my way it will all disappear into the sand
Shit's a traffic jam, and we bomb pakistan with gats in hand,
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