This is a song about "Last day of summer"

But keep them cigarettes away

And at the end of the day,

U wont last a day youlle get wasted,

All black everthing on some jigga shit

We have nothing in common

And on the last day you get one

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

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

Had a friend of mine try to use my server last

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Without a nice pair of titties i would probably last a day,

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed