This is a song about "Summertime of 2015"

Summertime and the sun is out a couple more lines comin out my mouth

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

She likes the way it hits her lips

Out of this coviction of feelings

Of the book of your life

Sky high, iced out paradise

Of potential cases

Let's have a toast for this new love

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential