This is a song about "August"

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Come august seventeen i'll be living the dream,

August and september, and by the start of october

Catalog growing, rappers skedaddle move over

Hotter than camel toe on the first of august

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

I made up my mind, on 24th august i was gonna tell her.

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest