I regret the day I met you beach
Anytime I think about you my brain is sick
My mind is weak, I cannot think
Cas I tried to be your angel but you act a witch
Every moment that we had was about you
Ladies first, I was behind to guide you
I did not ever put myself above you
And even though you’re not pretty
You’re still prideful
My current partner is more beautiful times 2
I blame myself for ever trying to chyke you
You’re a self-centered beach who thinks shе’s classy
Posting pictures of her asses aftеr masses
Beach you’re not a Christian
Christ is the King but you’re not the Princess
You don’t bless a soul and you think you’re gifted
A brother shows you care and you act indifferent
HOOK
I’m moving on
To better days
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
To better days
Fog these beaches
Leave them behind
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
To better day
VERSE 2
A beach is not just a female bruh
How the hell you see my rhymes and you choose to ignore
And you share the likes of Zino and Magnito
That talk about shit that don’t mean shit to you
Or is it cas I don’t have a million followers
Bruh my lyric’s worth more than a million dollars
But cas you get it for free
You choose to not appreciate
I talk about things that makes you fulfilled and be great
Man the rap genre is flawed
Most rappers are not poets they’re just fashion lords
Flashy cars and thick girls, they’re rocking designers
But their lyric is weaker
There’s no positive impact
Leading the young ones astray and claiming entertainers
But I’m blunt with my message I don’t Taint the Truth
My real life in my rhymes I don’t Paint the Proof
I’m tired of all your drama, thus I Raise the Roof
Of this theatre of life as I ZOOM
HOOK
I’m moving on
To better days
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
To better days
Fog these beaches
Leave them behind
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
To better day
I’m moving on
To better days
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
To better days
Fog these beaches
Leave them behind
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
To better day