This is a song about "Summer the church girl"

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

The world is so corrupt, you can't even trust the catholic church,

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

Im at your funeral getting slurped in the church

Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

All the way up to church

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Speak a few words to assure the church he was worthless

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

But you gotta understand i been broken and this my purge,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Blood is on the leaves through summer but i'll never fall,