This is a song about "The beach"

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

On the beach of saint-tropez, but your man don’t lay

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Me and you at the beach on a bright and sunny day

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

I live on the beach its sunny outside an deskids playin in da heat

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

I'm like the hot sand on the beach that ignites your feet

And then along came the wrong man for her

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,