This is a song about "A summer party"

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Party in your head there a club in your dread

And for the next week, next month and the entire summer he is a mess

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Me and your sister had a great summer but she kept calling so i

Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Cuz i be on a hot grind like a skater in summer

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

During the summer my addiction took a turn for tha worst

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends