Woo!
Hahahaha
I’m at the beach
Let’s fucking go!
Palm trees!
Can’t wait for summer days
Windows down wearing shades
Got the tunes bumping, stereo
Shuffling the crossfades
Pulled up on the low tide
Blasting high fidelity stereo
Hammock in the palms
Corona, counting dinero
You better count on me like
I’m some motherfucking hero
The only zero in here
Is ludicrous, 2.5 zero
Coming at you hard
Like a coconut to the dick
This is my beach
I’ll catch some waves, now this is sick
Under the California
Palms in the winter
Cold weather in Ohio
Annoying like a splinter
Fetch me a hammock
I’ll raise it in the shade
Mess with my beach
And you’ll go and catch this fade
Nicotine in my system
Thoughts of things I can’t change
Limitless possibilities
My goals are in range
I’ll better myself and
Help those who supported me
Help them inspire others
Before I’m just a memory
I hear the clock ticking
My life away is slipping
Another day away
Is another moment missing
I’ve got the neon vibes
In the darkest skies
Few beers and a cigar
Now I’m speaking wise