This is a song about "Summertime of 2015"

My summertime sunshine

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

Return of the king of flow

Ha, in your loophole though

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Top of my pile of bodies

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

My summertime sunshine

But most of the time

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Mama always told me i’d be famous

Roll around in that cool summertime blackness

That naturally act like these raps is a mattress

My summertime sunshine

Start whine, my gyal, start whine