This is a song about "The coastal environments"

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

The bigger the the fun

I pop one, you pop one

Now i'm in the zone

As the king upon the throne

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

So while you worry about the hoes

The more battles the better the flows

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I put these poems all in these songs

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for