This is a song about "Popularity summer dance love"

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

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Am feelin sorry for you, cuz we about to dance.

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

Pens dance across pages,

That's why i shine like i does

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Probably getta summer home, in miami

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

All i ever wanted was some popularity

Worst summer ever yo, and im out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,