This is a song about "Missing summer"

Before they missing all their teeth

Cause there could never be peace

Ill be missing on the dawn

Ha, and the bitches all gone

And you know i aint missing

And this will be the song that we sing

2 weeks later you show up missing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Worst summer ever yo, and im out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

Debatable. no debate when you turn up missing.

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker