This is a song about "Convertibles in the summer"

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent

These other niggas is lyin, actin’ like the summer ain’t mine

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

So in "one calm summer night," the man who looked untroubled had done something fright

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

I can rap from summer-time to when the snow is glistening

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Probably getta summer home, in miami

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,