This is a song about "Walking on the beach"

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

Yea i live on the maufukin beach kids outside an dey playin in the heat

Then we light a fire and have some drinks on the beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Yea i live on the beach

I live on the beach the haters outside an they playin with they heat

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

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

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

I live on the beach yea its sunny outside kids playin in da heat

A grain of sand on the beach, a droplet in the ocean.

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him