This is a song about "Never a defeat in the summer"

And if i want to go outside

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

And for the next week, next month and the entire summer he is a mess

In the heat of the summer,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

African queen got what you need

But then they end in defeat

Probably getta summer home, in miami

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep

Hopin it was just a prank as i'm lost in these beats, please god help me in this time of defeat

The weak compete, meet defeat, i'm master chief winning on a killing spree

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see