This is a song about "Summer girl and future"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

My reflection remains a blur, stuck between future potential and lost history

And i hope for a future, but now i’m mean and cold

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Worst summer ever yo, and im out

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

And for the next week, next month and the entire summer he is a mess

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Of disbelief the past is over its time for the future and

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

And he, what's his name, earl

Fuck up your shit and bang your girl

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues