This is a song about "Summer getaway"

Bright summer sky with my eyes on time,

Westside, bitch i run mine

See, i like the person that you are

Spring, fall, winter, and summer

Summer school? ya, ok.

So they taught me to spray

At bunker hill hot summer,

As: and while you’re in my mother

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

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

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Live your life or fold under that cruel summer

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

She say all men treat her wrong way

You were my getaway