This is a song about "Sand niggas"

Givin back the sand til we center rock

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Breakin' my heart like glass, forgetting me like sand

I created this image

Hot like florida sand bitch

Crush your life to ashes and sand

I just write that right by a mic stand

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

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

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

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

Back at me~ underlines the divine decline as the sand

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Hourglasses run low on sand, these neverendin clocks tick tock

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop