This is a song about "Face the sunshine"

In the face of the outside.

No one know what it's like

I remember the makeup running down your face

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Three times cause fate had my side

In the face of the outside.

Start whine, my gyal, start whine

My summertime sunshine

I shot my dad in the face

And i just love your flashy ways

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Slow and heavy, taking blunts to the face.

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

You were my fucking sunshine when my skies were not the bluest

Baby you so fine

My summertime sunshine