This is a song about "Summer beach party with my besties"

Wifey like it one minute next minute she don't, man

Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,

During the summer my addiction took a turn for tha worst

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Crew at my house and we party every weekend so

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

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

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Summer i'm going to bed, other things in my mind like my brain is gonna spread