This is a song about "Convertibles in the summer"

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

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

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

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

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

During the summer my addiction took a turn for tha worst

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

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