This is a song about "September"

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

June to september was the period of the flood

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Remember last september when you last surrendered to a chicken piece?

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

September 2nd will go down in history

August and september, and by the start of october

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

But in september you took your life once and for all

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

I treat you like september and i'll make your ass fall bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch