This is a song about "Chasing the sun"

Chasing the visions of perfect renditions

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Work straight out the kitchen

Then, in the blazin sun,

I'm a son of a gun

Shining like the golden sun

You suck so muchass that you blot out the sun

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Chasing after a dream lining up the tackle

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

Well baby bot there ain't no question

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

The sun is shining brighter