This is a song about "Whipping around with hoes a gettin lit by the beach"

I'll spray you with gas and toss you a lit match.

Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/

Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock socks,

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

You fine as two grapes gettin' stomped out by a giant cask

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

And lit a spliff to ponder upon the abyss of kids with no lunches

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

Once i lit a blunt you'll see thunderclouds along with the hell hounds

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

That's words to my mama, since i wasn't a starter

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,

No difference whipping you with a rag or my lyric attack,

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back