This is a song about "Summer lois"

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

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

They call me spy, wonder why cos you y'all die by summer

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

See i'm not superman, i'll probably never find my lois lane,

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

In the heat of the summer,

Baby, you know who you are

Fuck superman like lois lane, shit is simple and plain,

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Think i need another play

Summer school? ya, ok.

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

Bright summer sky with my eyes on time,