[Verse] Flip-flops hittin’ pavement, cadence tight, Spittin’ sunshine bars in the pale moonlight. Got peace on my payroll, stress on pause, Spread aloha like a public cause. [Hook] Rhymes and sand, both in my hand, Cool breeze talkin’ while I still stand. Don’t need gold, don’t need brand, Just love and a mic and a little bit of sand.
