This is a song about "October skies"

Those october days, we'd explore the fields of wonder

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

That was just the beginning it's not over

Crows pick up the seeds & sow fellows in october/

My voice make her wet

Skies are black, clouds are red

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Heat has been higher than thermals in skies

The 1st, the 16th of april, october and 10:55 of december

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better

So then i do it and take to the skies

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Don’t let anger bleed blood red skies

We hustle to survive