This is a song about "Summer in the sand"

I feel the sand on my feet

Last of a dying breed

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

Back at me~ underlines the divine decline as the sand

Me and you sink in deeper sand

You stood me up and i understand

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

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Like the sand in a hourglass

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

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

I just finished digging your tomb in the motherfucken sand

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

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

Your girl said she wanted to play in my sand