Lil Beach

Oh, I got home up in that kingdom that you see Toe to toe, I go to war with ghosts, put scopes on enemies Hocus pocus stay focused, they showed us lies and deceit That’s why I rise with the heat, out the East Every day, like the sun out the sea Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a, you looking like a… You see these haters looking salty, I just jump the surf and surf the wave Hang 10 niggas pictures, start the SkiTcha Hall of fame Right up off the office dolphins breaching, got to breathe again Cooking in the galley in the window I see seas on end Ride a wave, scuba dive deep, snorkel surfaces See shells, empty bodies without purposes Shorties laid out, but they’re burning, so they ain’t worth a shit I’m in too deep right where the sharks and the surfers is A perfect bitch my fantasy, won’t fall for mirage Build a whole sand castle to smoke out the garage See weed grows natural, oh how it sprout through the silt Send smoke signals to those that doubt how I do what I wilt Work with Poseidon, deciding to bring the tide in its still Plenty of fish so we fish, then we put fish on the grill Got loaves of bread and Texas Pete so that you know that it’s real Like Galilee, I help you see and keep your third eye peeled Oh, I got home up in that kingdom that you see Toe to toe, I go to war with ghosts, put scopes on enemies Hocus pocus stay focused, they showed us lies and deceit That’s why I rise with the heat, out the East Every day, like the sun out the sea Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a, you looking like a… Play basketball with my niggas, or take my girl on a date Work hard and ball on you niggas or just lay low and be great The world is telling me something, my girl is screaming my name Hop out the bed in Atlanta, speed on down twenty again Next thing you know, she fed up I’m ducking feds trying to stay up out of trouble stacking bread up Found my weapons, load the lead up Wrote them in a message, what you scared of? Prepared love beats last minute hate I’m in a class where to last your ass got to be great And I’m fantastic, not no passive pastor passing the plate Proactive practice like professional in perfectional state With a reticle for a third eye, I spit dead in your face Breathing life into mics, of all types saying grace In the kitchen Skitcha on a mission, dishes get made In pots and pans I be whipping and I’m straight with the blade I cut you off with my tongue, then wipe the blood off my face Hate how it tastes, but I got home up in that kingdom that you see Toe to toe, I go to war with ghosts, put scopes on enemies Hocus pocus stay focused, they showed us lies and deceit That’s why I rise with the heat, out the East Every day, like the sun out the sea Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a lil’ beach Beaming on you, you looking like a, you looking like a…