This is a song about "Spring and summer"

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

My bitch is the type of bitch that niggas wanna cuff

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,

Remaining anonymous, strapped atop a spring/

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

You got to have your game tight

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

I left for one summer,

Well, that's what you are

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Spring, fall, winter, and summer