This is a song about "August altona"

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

Hotter than camel toe on the first of august

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

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

Bet i be like fenway out in boston, my green is a monster

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Come august seventeen i'll be living the dream,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

August and september, and by the start of october