This is a song about "Playing soccer at the beach summer vacay"

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Ghostly man will kill me on the beach

You're my reflection and all i see is you

I thought i'd finish his ass at summer jam too

I'm travelling with fallacies like tan chicks rep the beach

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

Me and you i think we should ride

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

At bunker hill hot summer,

Just to let you know, you are

At six i was making the girlies pants drop while i was playing in the motherfuckin' sand box

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks