This is a song about "Summer haze"

Over me the same peeps that have died

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

Live your life or fold under that cruel summer

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Probably getta summer home, in miami

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

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

It's always summer whenever we're together,

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Flow's lazy, maybe 'cause i'm blowing potent haze

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Summer never bummer, till its autumn

In the heat of the summer,

So we'll just suffer