This is a song about "Summer associates"

Cuz i be on a hot grind like a skater in summer

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

Probably getta summer home, in miami

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Wait now that is some true summer madness

My hat is always the color of cactus

The associates of this socio will rope a dope folk

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

The proverbial lemonade that i made

It sends her on a trip so right

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

She prefer the dutty wine

Bright summer sky with my eyes on time,