This is a song about "Sun"

And in the sun im basking

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Insubordinate for good reason

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

I care for you more than sun

Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin

Man of steel's been looking at the sun/

Spot me ollie popping 'top of blocks as hot as the sun

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

You suck so muchass that you blot out the sun