This is a song about "Resort"

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

And probably i'll resort to doin' shit for cash like breaking bad,

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

And if they resort to mix-tapes, my feats'll beat 'em per cassette

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

From vespucci beach, then i might resort to felony

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

And even though shit's trife at times, never resort to life of crime,

Resort to robbin' to feed my family

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

On guitars no codeine in this resort we destroy

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Who resort to wearing some little sweater jackets