This is a song about "Sun beaches gurls"

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

I strike a match, borderline light the sun

That i burn up like miami beaches/

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Shining like the golden sun

Me and my microphone could be one

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Stupid leeches, while y'all critics, politicians on beaches,

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

I can see the sun falling

So now she picks up the gun

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun

Beaches of normandy.

It ain't hard to make money

In the land of the rising sun

My drive is like no one