This is a song about "Summer the church girl"

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

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

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

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

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

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

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

It's all over now, take it like a man

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

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Speak a few words to assure the church he was worthless

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

And we go to the church