Inspiration from the Beach

Staring at the moon from a hammock in a tree

Feel the breeze

Loving the shade from the leaves when I wake up

Write something to a beat

Inspiration makes the whole world freeze

No longer counting the days

I watch the sun fall asleep to the sound of the waves

A cloud shifts shape, my mind adapts

To make something out of nothing is how I find my raps

A week passes in a minute on the beach

So I watch time fly while I’m playing in the quick sand

The hotter the girls the harder to leave

And by the looks of it I’ll be here until I get tan

So kick back to this jam

As drum beats guide the hips of women

Costeños don’t need much to have fun

Just clean air and enough Aguila to swim in