This is a song about "War on the beach"

A gateway to louder things like powdered speed soon outta reach

Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach

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

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

Ghostly man will kill me on the beach

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Inside the tent on the beach after swimming out chord, keys

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

I live on the beach haters outside and they playin wit they heat

Rap's a war on the street - daffy daily turned me an amputee

If we thinking success is only measured by your money