This is a song about "Pauly shore"

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Cause when we're on the shore there is no clock. time doesn't matter when we're out here.

I might have fuck my ex's bestfriend but i'm not shore

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Bust down ya door like a coked up paulie shore

You're dirty like the jersey shore with those orange hoes.

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I stuck flowers in the barrels sent sent them adrift from shore

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Leaving you on the shore primetime if you sharks dare to bite

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

About how you sold out to the norm like a whore on the jersey shore

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

But who needs a heart anymore when you can rest in shore that it'll only be broken