This is a song about "Summer of my dreams"

No responsibilities only focused on my dreams

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

The temp of your blood will rise, hotter than the summer time.

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Shout out them strippers who hustle

My dreams are unstoppable

My sim card's the bomb

Gotta take my dreams on

In the heat of the summer,

Poke out from behind her

Bright summer sky with my eyes on time,

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

I live in a zoo

My dreams started coming true