This is a song about "Summr tape"

Nor am i contemplating on every single tape,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

Vindicated of wack rap, when i drop this tape

I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped

This for my niggas that really rap hard

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

And when my tape come out, i hope you all play this

But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer

And filmed the motherfuckin' crimes up on a tape recorder,

Listening to my tape,

If i should die before i wake

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Yellow tape up and now your minds shocked

Im washin off another plate

So slim davy throw me the tape