This is a song about "Summer camp"

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/

Displaying like a movie trailer saying "coming this summer,

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

Super summer , yellow hummer

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

Live your life or fold under that cruel summer

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight