This is a song about "Del sol"

7 1 8 was where i entered the earth,

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Buried in the earth alone,

Got em deep in the dirt

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

When it throws us to the dirt

Making a movie, spike work

Hold on you can see my vision

You're the snow, i'm the sun

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

She made my mind swirl/my heart started to twirl/when she rocked my world

That's why my words are like escape to a heaven on earth,

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Am so fly rite now. you are under the earth.

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers