This is a song about "Spring and summer"

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Remaining anonymous, strapped atop a spring/

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

I left for one summer,

Took the van, went snatch her

At least i'd be stable, yeah, slightly less popular

They call me spy, wonder why cos you y'all die by summer

Worst summer ever yo, and im out

I don't know what you heard about

He a message, i'm the runner

At bunker hill hot summer,

Super summer , yellow hummer

Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker