This is a song about "Summer the church girl"

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

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

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

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular

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

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

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

This is mighty triumph you can hear the celebrations from the choirs in church

Notice everyone's faces as they here this nerd's skills emerge