This is a song about "Summer romance"

Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/

This is for my bitches gettin' high on the regular

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Live your life or fold under that cruel summer

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Bright summer sky with my eyes on time,

Best believe this summer heat gonna make it uncensored

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

We're two different types of romance,

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent