This is a song about "Sand people"

I just finished digging your tomb in the motherfucken sand

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Givin back the sand til we center rock

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

No sweat like a headband

Me and you sink in deeper sand

I feel the sand on my feet

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Crush your life to ashes and sand

Whatever it takes to live and stand

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Back at me~ underlines the divine decline as the sand

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