This is a song about "Fun in the sun"

In the land of the rising sun

I told him get his 9 and run

Servin' master, soft flesh up in the sun, they think they're shinin',

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

They say, "rain brings pain, and the sun brings fun"

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

The chase has begun, one tonne of fucking fun fun fun,

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Got hu women frostburg women

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

The blood over my back weighed a ton, so i decided to burn in the sun

I wonder so often

The bigger the the fun

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun