This is a song about "End of summer"

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

But at the end of the tunnel theres nothin but light,

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

Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

That's the end of the masterbigt show

Let me rideuntil i get free

They tryna see the end of me

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

This is the end of my fucking song

And before the sun came up, he was gone