This is a song about "Phoenix suns"

We ate, not capri suns and sandwiches and sunny d's,

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

So i wake up in the morning and smell the suns breath

Burn you hotter then ten suns cause you pricks got me frustrated

To look at you is painful, cuz i ain’t seen you naked

I remember peabody mice crawling up the shower

Their vision blurrs out the scene lighting heat like suns power

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Viewing thresholds as phoenix, my ash holds the meanings

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Viewing thresholds as #phoenix, my #ash holds the meanings

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

So you would swear a phoenix risen

Hit the club she drop it low

The suns coming up, oh,