This is a song about "End of summer before we leave for university"

We can't settle for the devil, leave a letter behind,

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I can't wait for summer; i might just so see a preacher, with all of them giving me anxiety

I can't wait for summer, i might just so see a preacher, with all of them giving me anxiety

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

My blade hungers for an end to its lonliness of violence

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Only a matter of time before we get fucked up,

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

In the heat of the summer,

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I was born to do the damn thing

Before i leave you hurting

Got tired of running from the police

One last thing before y'all leave.