This is a song about "Summers gone"

I feel goodgot some time off, girl it's been so long

Like justin timberlake, you're dead and gone

Another soul just dead n gone

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

Blew up the club i'm gone

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

There's no debating, no conversation, that's honestly gone

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

'til it's like a mile long

Real hip-hop will never gone!

I'm done, no more rapping i'm gone

Shit is on silent all day long

And we don't know no right from wrong

But no, that ship has gone

All your wearing is your ann summers underwear,

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well