SEX ON the BEACH (feat. Lil EZ, Rob Buck, Kermode Zay, Kennuh & sjl_onlineart666)

It's like EST met BLP
I pop out on this song
Might leave your ass with CTE
I pull up on that bitch
Might leave your hoe on DND
Might just leave your hoe with me and me
She just want a piece of me like I'm Little Caesar
Pull up on a bitch, I tell her I don't need her
Got me acting like I'm John Cena
You can't see me
'Cause I'm rappin'
And I'm trappin'
And my opps can't see me
Yeah they can't see me
'Cause I got connections
I got connections to the plug, connections to the thugs
Got connections to a bitch, those connections ain't felt love
Those connections ain't feel love
Call me a scientist bitch
It's like gluconeogenesis, my biochemical synthesis
I take all your antibodies, leave yo ass with cancer bitch
And I leave yo ass with cancer bitch
Now you a dancin' bitch
And you a prancer bitch
You a Rudolph and Vixen and a prancin' bitch
Got a red mixed with white nose
Like a standard bitch
You a standard bitch
I'm like Playboi Carti, might pull up with the stock
It's in my sock
I won't sell for thirty rocks
'Cause I keep it in my socks
And I pull up with the stock with my shooters
Yeah Neem and Rob, they my shooters
They my shooters
Like boom boom boom

On the beach, feel the wake creepin' up to my feet
No worries, ain't in a hurry
Stress not a problem, vision stay blurry
Trippin' so damn hard off shrooms, I thought this jawn was SLEAU II
Ain't no flurries out in paradise
Warm like curry, mind is cruisin'
Booze fusin', tourists tourin'
Fine women all around my vision
Bass hittin' harder than Excision
Instrumental stay more chillin', but I ain't a villain
Jeff if you tryna collab, we only winnin'
Bass will give the people wings with no remission
And Lord willin' we gon' win the game and keep 'er spinnin'
Yeah like a record, and we stay dialed like a Ritalin
Fusing in the ADHD motherfuckers brains
It's grim 'cause all these fuckin' mental problems caused by high class dick measuring contests
Nuclear war may be upon us
But all them rich as motherfuckers pussies scared to bomb us
'Cause we always been the important ones since the dawn of us
And without us, there ain't no them
So we finna live longer and longer
Live forever we gon' see the end
But that's the crazy part, there ain't no end
Lines have no bend and life is linear
Infinity is what we are experiencing
Watch what your mind will and can do
It's a fucking miracle
Yeah
A fuckin' miracle bitch
Yuh, aye

Yo did EZ say he was gonna leave me with cancer...?
My flow bring a dead function back to life, call me a necromancer
And this time I ain't even talkin' 'bout Bloons TD 6
Swimmin' in Hamm's, think I'm immortal like it's the River Styx
My bars set a light bulb off, make you say, "I get this"
They showin' so much love that I can't even call us misfits
Thought it was a mistake when I saw the streams on Seaul Food
Then I turned to Rob and told him, "homie we been did this"
Been about a year since I first spat on Flowstate
We still droppin' bombs like Obama back in '08
Still droppin' classics like G-Unit back in '02
'11 Subaru still shake the block when I roll through
Difference is I'm a changed man
Little older, little wiser and I keep the pests away like a Raid can
'Bout half the songs on our first album I was cappin'
Either that or grinding RhymeZone, but hey
That's okay man
It's just part of the journey
Nowadays I go to Target and buy a pack of Hamm's by the thirty
Nowadays I write shit actually true to my life
Even if it's which heroes pop balloons with her knife
Gosh dammit dude! Can you go one song without rapping 'bout Bloons?
The people don't wanna hear that shit when they're bumping their tunes
What can I say, my bars unorthodox, you can call me a freak
But one thing they'll never say, "Kermode Zay not unique"

Life is moving forward but I think I'm aging back
Stayin' up, coolin' down
Don't worry cut some slack
Wrap your mind around the situation and you'll see
With a new perspective we can reach harmony
Keep close ones close but yourself even closer
Life has ups and downs
A constant rollercoaster
Feet on the ground, soul to the stars
A friend of yours is always a friend of ours

Awaken my sinners, let's huff some paint thinners
Let's go hop outside, let's go grab some good dinners
Let's walk through the park, gettin' in touch with our inners
Let's drink some sanitizer, go spit up our innards
We buyin' Rick now, call us lottery winners
We playin' that shit, do not call us beginners
We gettin' some money, let's go pop some swishers
We sippin' on boujee drinks, we downin' elixirs
EZ gon' give you that cancer
You'll run like a prancer
You look like a fool, that's why you always square dancin'
Like Spongebob damn Squarepants, cannot fuckin' stand him
He run his mouth so much, he talkin' like Jacob Carl Ludwig Grim
And who is him?

(That's called motherfucking bars!)
(You don't know nothing about that!)