This is a song about "Shore tanks"

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

Your beautiful hair gets to me like im finally at shore

Cause when we're on the shore there is no clock. time doesn't matter when we're out here.

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

All you need is your passport

East shore part emcee part sword

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

That fire flow the finest women i adore

They're guaranteed to search along the shore,

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

Its like draggin myself to shore

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Basically said fuck israel and gave the opponent battle tanks!

If you try to give it to me at the door

You will see a body wash up on shore