This is a song about "Fun in the sun"

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

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

As the sun fin a be in the east bound

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

Not, my flows hot, even wthout the sun, i always have fun,

And i don't need no center or guard to get him open

No where to run so i looked at the sun and said atleast i had fun,

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

Me and my microphone could be one

I strike a match, borderline light the sun

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Man of steel's been looking at the sun/

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

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

They'll have to rename this one