This is a song about "Sand bitch"

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

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

Hourglasses run low on sand, these neverendin clocks tick tock

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

Back at me~ underlines the divine decline as the sand

Like the sand in a hourglass

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

I'm like the hot sand on the beach that ignites your feet

Centered locked in court, sand isn't it in your anger

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Grinding their careers into a pulp with sand paper

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Red liquid hits the sand making a very unique mud,