This is a song about "Summer nights with you"

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties

I can't wait for summer, i might just so see a preacher, with all of them giving me anxiety

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I pipe in and one night her

At bunker hill hot summer,

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Some nights you'll find pain with no gain, is this all my brain can contain

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I runaway with lights flying, waiting till day the nights dying

Make you cry for 8 nights, my rhymes are more terrifying than stage fright.

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Been up plenty of endless nights.

I'mma buy a summer house, with a rec room

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune