This is a song about "Sand man"

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Your girl said she wanted to play in my sand

Like writing the answers to the universe in the underwater sand.

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Grinding their careers into a pulp with sand paper

But seem to forget they're already trapped in the sand

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

White sand beaches everywhere

You motherfucker have to throw some of your pride in the motherfucken sand

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past