This is a song about "Her shine like gold under the sun"

Yeah hail mary full of grace

I shine bright like sun rays

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Oh? well you like the sun, then your basic

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Cause the sun burns, like these words i burn

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

Between the gold rings on her fingers and those diamond earrings in pairs

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

So hot, it's like mercury's far away from the sun

Got problems, what? i can't say

But like the sun in a foggy day

And hide like a beast under the wood

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood