This is a song about "Shore tanks"

And i don't run counters no more

You will see a body wash up on shore

East shore part emcee part sword

Competition on the court

Words are swords rearrange it you will see it, it's verbal tanks

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

I just realized all i was doing was running along the shore!

You're dirty like the jersey shore with those orange hoes.

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

At the end many tanks to emcees who voted carlcee's raps

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I might have fuck my ex's bestfriend but i'm not shore

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

They're guaranteed to search along the shore,